They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their weight. She realized in a moment what had happened. "Strange!" observed the Master; "I thought he'd been at my elbow all this time. The Ragged Edge. 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. “They ought to have been lopped in the spring. Mere formality. Every minute I spend here is an education to me.
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