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A native sold his supply of nuts in exchange for cloth, tobacco and so forth. ‘Let me see if our minds are attuned. With his chisel so fine, tra la! "There!" cried the boy, leaping from the stool, and drawing back a few paces on the bench to examine his performance,—"that'll do. “You understand, then,” he was saying, “you understand?” “I understand,” said Ann Veronica, tear-wet and flushed with a reciprocal passion, but standing up to him with an equality that amazed even herself, “I understand. You know not what a wretched guilty thing I am.

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