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” “Why?” she asked. “Yes,” she answered, looking away. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’ Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind. I'll call it my wedding gift. Half an hour's labour, during which he was obliged more than once to pause to regain breath, sufficed to make a hole wide enough to allow a passage for his arm up to the elbow. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. “You have dyed your hair and darkened your eyebrows. I went to her rooms to-night. Who is the other?” “What other?” Her voice seemed to come from a long way off.
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