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Though he never seen so much of Miss Mary as I did. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. Wood scarcely knew where he was. Manning,” she said, “I warned you not to idealize me. Jack looked towards the door. But I said I wouldn't drive a hard bargain with you, and I won't. ” A fair-haired young Englishman looked up from the depths of his easy chair.
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