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little flower up yonder, the last bud from the multitude of bluebells that clouded those turf steps in July with a lilac mist. Will you clamber up, and pluck it to show to papa?’ Cathy stared a long time at the lonely blossom trembling in its earthy shelter, and replied, at length ‘No, I’ll not touch it: but it looks melancholy, does it not, Ellen?’ ‘Yes,’ I observed, ‘about as starved and suckless as you your cheeks are bloodless; let us take hold of hands and run. You’re so low, I daresay I shall keep up with you.’ ‘No,’ she repeated, and continued sauntering on, pausing at intervals to muse over a bit of moss, or a tuft of blanched grass, or a fungus spreading its bright orange among the heaps of brown foliage; and, ever and anon, her hand was lifted to her averted face. ‘Catherine, why are you crying, love?’ I asked, approaching and putting my arm over her shoulder. ‘You mustn’t cry because papa has a cold; be thankful it is nothing worse.’ She now put no further restraint on her tears; her breath was stifled by sobs. ‘Oh, it will be something worse,’ she said. ‘And what shall I do when papa and you leave me, and I am by myself? I can’t forget your words, Ellen; they are always in my ear. How life will be changed, how dreary the world will be, when papa and you are dead.’ ‘None can tell whether you won’t die before us,’ I replied. ‘It’s wrong to anticipate evil. We’ll hope there are years and years to come before any of us go: master is young, and I am strong, and hardly forty-five. My mother lived till eighty, a canty dame to the last. And suppose Mr. Linton I were 292 <strong>Wuthering</strong> <strong>Heights</strong>
spared till he saw sixty, that would be more years than you have counted, Miss. And would it not be foolish to mourn a calamity above twenty years beforehand?’ ‘But Aunt Isabella was younger than papa,’ she remarked, gazing up with timid hope to seek further consolation. ‘Aunt Isabella had not you and me to nurse her,’ I replied. ‘She wasn’t as happy as Master: she hadn’t as much to live for. All you need do, is to wait well on your father, and cheer him by letting him see you cheerful; and avoid giving him anxiety on any subject: mind that, Cathy! I’ll not disguise but you might kill him if you were wild and reckless, and cherished a foolish, fanciful affection for the son of a person who would be glad to have him in his grave; and allowed him to discover that you fretted over the separation he has judged it expedient to make.’ ‘I fret about nothing on earth except papa’s illness,’ answered my companion. ‘I care for nothing in comparison with papa. And I’ll never never oh, never, while I have my senses, do an act or say a word to vex him. I love him better than myself, Ellen; and I know it by this: I pray every night that I may live after him; because I would rather be miserable than that he should be: that proves I love him better than myself.’ ‘Good words,’ I replied. ‘But deeds must prove it also; and after he is well, remember you don’t forget resolutions formed in the hour of fear.’ As we talked, we neared a door that opened on the road; and my young lady, lightening into sunshine again, climbed up and seated herself on the top of the wall, reaching over Free eBooks at Planet eBook.com 293
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Wuthering Heights By Emily Bronte
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Chapter I 1801. I have just returne
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foresight to build it strong: the n
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Mr. Heathcliff may have entirely di
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‘What the devil is the matter?’
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Chapter II YESTERDAY afternoon set
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sure attendance: I had hard work to
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hands were embrowned like those of
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for love by girls: that dream is re
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I saw only Joseph bringing in a pai
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‘Then, it follows that I am compe
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to inquire into the nature of the u
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varied to CATHERINE HEATHCLIFF, and
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from the stables. He tears down my
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I began to dream, almost before I c
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come. Brethren, execute upon him th
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er door; somebody pushed it open, w
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on that window-ledge. A monotonous
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pactly together, enabled me to reki
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Heathcliff lifted his hand, and the
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Chapter IV WHAT vain weathercocks w
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a minute’s reflection convinced m
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eating my porridge with them and he
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the stupid little thing; earning fo
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fectly the hold he had on his heart
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Chapter V IN the course of time Mr.
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parish: and, after all, I believe s
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he set down the light; and seizing
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set her all in a quiver, and that s
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spite of the prohibition, should th
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exchange, for a thousand lives, my
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‘and look how Skulker has bitten
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Chapter VII CATHY stayed at Thrushc
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and drawing back, burst into a laug
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of his wrongs than shedding tears o
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‘But, Nelly, if I knocked him dow
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‘Nay, sir,’ I could not avoid a
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cliff, who had been locked up by th
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from the hearth, and I was very far
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a book in this library that I have
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your wife has been spared to leave
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would. Joseph remained to hector ov
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eceived with our best attempts at c
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‘Not that I know of,’ stammered
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Nelly?’ ‘My work, Miss,’ I re
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‘You must not go!’ she exclaime
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Chapter IX HE entered, vociferating
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There was scarcely time to experien
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I went into the kitchen, and sat do
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Then I put her through the followin
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‘It’s my secret. But if you wil
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further. My companion, sitting on t
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and ‘ She paused, and hid her fac
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loft. I’ll engage he’s lurking
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o’clock it is? Half-past twelve.
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haviour, lurking amang t’ fields,
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a ban also: he would speak his mind
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Chapter X A CHARMING introduction t
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observed that Mr. Edgar had a deep-
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tress. Go, and say some person from
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little the intensity of her delight
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ose, and stepping across the rug, s
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an open quarrel between them.’
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always greedy; though what he grasp
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for the minute he discovered its ex
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on a winter’s day, as recommend y
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dig thur fingers i’ thur lugs fur
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‘By no means!’ cried Mrs. Linto
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is scarcely mad; and, in short, we
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on the withered turf: his dark, squ
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‘And the curate does not teach yo
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patient! Every day I grow madder af
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‘Ellen,’ said he, when I entere
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something, followed; and when I att
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the inner door, and made his escape
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are full of icewater; but mine are
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Chapter XII WHILE Miss Linton moped
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actually so utterly indifferent for
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down is flying about like snow.’
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held the casement ajar a few second
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‘Because I won’t give you your
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‘You shall account more clearly f
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make her howl a recantation!’ A m
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‘And does Miss Linton turn a cold
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‘What ails your young lady?’
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Chapter XIII FOR two months the fug
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the parlour sofa for her bed, till
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ion halted half an hour, to inspect
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en door; and when I would have gone
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‘Well!’ I said. ‘But why, Mr.
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emembrance. It racked me to recall
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serving, ‘and pleasant inmates; a
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a prolonged, piteous yelping. I had
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ing: I saw her looking through the
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have nothing but common humanity an
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him that.’ ‘You have been telli
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genuine idiotcy, for that pitiful,
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her. Last night I was in the Grange
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merited so harsh an appellation, sh
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ow. He departed, and I went up-stai
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the name, and gazed at me with mour
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away her moral character also. Her
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instant they held asunder, and then
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‘I must go, Cathy,’ said Heathc
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Chapter XVI ABOUT twelve o’clock
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ise to quit the room and steal out
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ly days. Her life closed in a gentl
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of the kirk-yard, where the wall is
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count the number of falls I’ve ha
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‘Well, don’t talk so fast, Miss
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at the funeral. He kept himself sob
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‘The doleful silence was broken a
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‘’I shall not meddle in the mat
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efore. Being at liberty, I lost no
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ner beside him. ‘Heathcliff did n
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would have been living now had it n
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abode was in the south, near London
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to their children; and I could not
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he ought to and must inquire how th
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one; so intimate to your master tha
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Page 249 and 250: this moment!’ ‘Softly, Miss,’
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Page 261 and 262: valley, whence a light mist mounted
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Page 275 and 276: future: may I, uncle? and sometimes
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Page 305 and 306: you.’ ‘Must I go?’ asked Cath
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Page 311 and 312: ing remained alone a long while, I
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and, what with that and the rage, I
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monkey like you? Are you cherishing
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‘Silence!’ said the ruffian.
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cried Heathcliff, brutally repulsin
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And there I remained enclosed the w
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flit, when you go up; here is the k
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‘I can’t stay with her,’ he a
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him, even in those few days! He lay
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a faint colour with my apron. Then
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Chapter XXIX THE evening after the
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natural heart.’ ‘I’m seeking
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and you’ll have a better chance o
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had not resembled catgut, they woul
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Chapter XXX I HAVE paid a visit to
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stantly, and tell him.’ ‘Having
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cold; and I told her the master was
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degrees, quite centred in the study
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tor’s prophecy, I am rapidly reco
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‘She does not seem so amiable,’
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the mere love of stealing! They are
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of balancing the account, and repay
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come. Catherine bring the things in
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turf on the graves. It was sweet, w
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extra heat endurable. But the house
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‘Why, bless you, Mr. Lockwood! Ho
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delusion did not last long. Catheri
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he took to smoking with Joseph; and
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Catherine frowned, and retreated to
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happy by speaking that little word.
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Chapter XXXIII ON the morrow of tha
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Hareton looked at his plate, and di
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‘And Hareton’s land, and his mo
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that Earnshaw took the master’s r
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is ready and in my power, I find th
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conscious of it now.’ ‘You have
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Chapter XXXIV FOR some days after t
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I obeyed: and, in passing, I notice
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ior gloom. The fire had smouldered
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taking it out of doors, under the t
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ing the floor, and he frequently br
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and show you how very far you have
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tice, flapping to and fro, had graz
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I saw nothing; but neither the shee
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