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Stooping, he presses his lips to her hand for the first time. The caress is long and fervent. For a few days after this, the man used to take his baby on his back and travel out away from the camp, walking over the hills, crying and mourning. He felt badly, and he did not know what to do. "I wonder when you will adore any one, Nolly," says Geoffrey, idly..

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