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They sat down on a mossy log. Her fingers brushed back his hair as her eyes sought vainly for marks or bruises. "Pray, get in! Pray, get in, Sir William!" cried Miss Acton, after telling the coachman to stop, and in a few moments the hearty old gentleman was seated opposite the ladies and the carriage proceeding. "Mr. Hinter, where did that stuff on them wagons come from?".
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