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It was time to leave America. But ship that girl east as soon as you can. Ten days should see you on your feet. Hitherto it had been qualified by her conception of all life as a compromise, by her new effort to be unexacting of life. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect.
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