I have been very foolish, but it is over. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. She was quite unconcerned. It's certain. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. "I am here, you see," said the smith. “I throw it out in passing,” he said.
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