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Violet, rising, flings from her the work she has been amusing herself with, and, with a gesture of impatience very foreign to her usual reserve goes up to Mona, and, slipping her arm round her, takes her quietly out of the room. "I am content to stay here until the day dawns, if you keep me company," replies he, easily. He shivered when Cold Maker entered his lodge and drew his ragged robe about him. They were close friends..
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