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She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it. At length she hit upon it: bubbling water. The window was shortly after opened, and a rope ladder, with a lighted horn lantern attached to it, let down. The freezing water lapped around her ankles as she ran along its edge, marveling at the thousands of tiny white spiral shells the tide had brought in.
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