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1 through 1. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. It seemed incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya, and all the twining beauty of the gods. " "Only three days," reiterated the widow, "three short short days,—and then all is over. I must tell you all about God’s land, this marvellous virgin country, with its silent forests and dazzling peaks. He smiled grandly; she could feel the radiance of his approval from across the wedding table. Perhaps I deceived you about it.
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