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Presently her cry is answered. A thick cloud of pigeons—brown and white and bronze and gray—come wheeling into sight from behind the old house, and tumble down upon her in a reckless fashion. They perch upon her head, her shoulders, her white soft arms, even her hands, and one, more adventurous than the rest, has even tried to find a slippery resting-place upon her bosom. "I am content to stay here until the day dawns, if you keep me company," replies he, easily. "How couldn't I?" replies he. "Come; let us follow it up to the bitter end.".
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Ten minutes later, having bidden their hostess a hearty farewell, they step out into the open air and walk towards the farm. "You may try just as hard as ever you like," she says, with dignity: "I sha'n't!" Fisher said, "No; I see nothing except buffalo," for he was looking across the river to the other side, and not down into the water. As he makes this last extraordinary remark he looks over his left shoulder, as though fearful of being overheard..
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