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The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. There was just time for the girl to raise her arm to chest height and draw it back before Roding seized her. She was now permitted freely to study the face. " "You were born on the island?" "I believe so. “Then you—you will?” A long pause. If such a thing in connexion with him had been possible they would have declared that he was in a towering rage.
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