” He paused, with his eyes studying her gravely. " "Thought so. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand. But it is that I have a very bad temper, you understand. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill.
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