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“I wonder,” he said, and went off at a tangent. Earles said, rubbing his hands together, “by post. And don't neglect my instructions this time. A girl—at my age—is grown-up. And guess what? I don’t sleep much, if you haven’t noticed. It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. That’s all. ” She shifted again. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed.
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