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No matter how many books one read, each was different, as each human being was different. And now she had sent Jack away. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. “There’s no one here except me. Instead of which, more than half an hour has elapsed. “It’s too bad. "Do you hear me?" cried the lady, with increasing vehemence. It was a huge stone placed there by some workmen occupied in repairing the structure. ” Chapter XXXII SIX MONTHS AFTER Up the moss-grown path, where the rose bushes run wild, almost met, came Anna in a spotless white gown, with the flush of her early morning walk in her cheeks, and something of the brightness of it in her eyes.
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