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I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. Beyond the hatch, an angle, formed by a projection in the wall of some three or four feet, served to hide a door conducting to the interior of the prison. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. "What! you still hesitate! Will that rouse you, coward?" And she gave him a smart rap on the head. ” Their eyes met for a moment.
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