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“They ought to have been lopped in the spring. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for support. “No, I must have had hope lurking somewhere too. ‘Left to yourself, my girl, you may not have any affairs. They were those of the Irish watchman. ’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze.
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