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Whence she came,—who she was,—and what she wanted,—were questions which naturally suggested themselves to Blueskin, and he was about to seek for some explanation, when his curiosity was checked by a gesture of silence from the lady. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. ‘And your schooling?’ he pursued. “I will make of the days and weeks one long morning, but remember the afternoon must come. The voices went into his ears but left no impression of their import. He found the horse where Thames told him he would find him, mounted, and rode off across the fields in the direction of town.
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