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He stood back and held her shoulders. “Annabel;” he moaned. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. ’ ‘Will you have done, Gerald?’ demanded Hilary, exasperated.
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