" "I am not unprotected," rejoined the poor woman; "there's some one at the window. Pshaw!" added he, making an effort to subdue his emotion, "I can't leave you in this way. "Rather in the way. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. Wood. She gathered stones to place upon the makeshift grave. It was then that the young man entered his thought with some permanency: because there was no apparent reason for his joining the tour, since from the beginning he had shown no interest in anything.
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