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Well might she do so, Gerald thought in irritation. No doubt— because he did not understand you—he thought you had run away with someone. The horns were the worst, slipping in and out of tune and rushing the easy sections, fighting everyone else. Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. Never any doubt of it.
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