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Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. It’s a sort of blacklegging to want to have a life of one’s own. He stopped short of a group of adolescent saplings and turned the ignition off. How did you like Tristan?” Ann Veronica paused the fraction of a second before her reply came.
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