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And now she comprehended that the man (she had never known him by any name) knew she had surprised the look and had not resented it. She placed her kills near the Senewac City jail that summer, burying the remains in the forest preserves outlying Greene County. I certainly didn’t mean to kiss you. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them.
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