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Somehow. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain. ‘Not kill me, I mean. Well, they’d got to the pheasants, and in a little while he would smoke. I tell you—never mind the bill. ’ She had given nothing away. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast.
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