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’ She smiled on the last words, adding, ‘Oh, I don’t blame you for trying. One gets drawn into things. It was astonishing how often this picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. ’ ‘Then they are soldiers.
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