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"Put your arms about me. One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least. Roof open —like a Noah’s Ark. The age of this individual could not be more than twenty-one; his figure was tall, robust, and gracefully proportioned; and his clear gray eye and open countenance bespoke a frank, generous, and resolute nature. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. Do you remember your first day with me?. She made a few protests, a few excuses for her action in accepting him, a few lame explanations, but he did not heed them or care for them. "Good-bye, young man; and good luck. The cause of this uproar was soon manifest. I haven’t taken much account of it until now. It rather astonished him.
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