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“Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. "My limbs feel so light, now that my irons are removed," he observed with a smile, "that I am half inclined to dance. Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. Immediately he grasped the fact that there was drama here, probably the old drama of the fugitive.
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