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In the night, together, in sleep, without pain, their shadows had departed to the Sandhills. "Perhaps they make their own unhappiness," says Mona, at random. "But Nicholas has done nothing. He is good and gentle always. He knows no evil thoughts. He wishes ill to no man." "What a clever child you are!" says Geoffrey, with genuine admiration. "And what is here?" laying his hand on the third drawer..
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