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Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. "I have sworn to see him hanged," he said, "and nothing shall keep me away— nothing, by——. ” Anna showed him the way. “Now you look happy. But he held the smile until she turned away from the curtain. Her thought spoke aloud. .
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