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Plote was sleeping or deaf. “It was a phase,” she said. From this peaceful scene Jack's eye fell upon Jonathan, who, seated upon the stile, under the shade of an elder tree, was evidently watching him. Something as yet unformulated within her kept her estranged from all these practical aspects of her beliefs. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate.
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