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The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. Sheppard, meekly. I’ll walk over there once I change clothes. He was disquieted. " "Vouldn't it!" replied Jack, mimicking his snuffling voice; "then shtay vere you are, and be cursed to you. Fool that I was to part with my lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight. As she stared her eyes grew accustomed to the night; and she discovered five persons instead of four. I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls.
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