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That's the way it goes. Nigel Ennison was he. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. By following her he had discovered her secret nook in the rocks. These thoughts, however, came to a broken end. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. The kindly faced landlady had failed to catch his name, and said he was a tall, handsome gentleman with a great black mustache. His appetite was perfectly Gargantuan.
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