” For a time she sat on a rail before leaving the road for the downland turf. ‘Come inside at once, child. I don’t want to stop your singing. Tell me that you are not sorry to see me again. ‘I don’t want that girl running her head into any more danger. Wood, was pronounced by that lady to be very much sprained; and she, forthwith, proceeded to bathe it with a reddish-coloured lotion. But in that reservation it may be she went a little beyond the converse of his view.
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