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When they were going home she asked her mother why she and Gwen and Alice had cried. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. You poor man, what have you been doing to yourself?” “Nothing except travelling all night,” he answered. and Mrs. \"Want your pencil back?\" She asked him warily, squinting. ’ ‘Ah, that is easy,’ she began, laughing. She kept her eyes closed. " "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh.
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