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Sheppard. "Hist!" cried Rowland, arresting his comrade. The next door neighbor's dog, chained outside, let out a single bark, but was silent as soon as she turned in that direction, instinctively afraid. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat. Getting back the ice was rather a serious affair. I have often felt before that it is only when one has nothing to say that one can write easy poetry.
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