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I trust you will not accuse me of discourtesy if I express my pleasure that henceforth our ways will lie apart. She has an excellent remedy for a sprain. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched.
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