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He loved to sneak up and stand ten feet or so behind you and just. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. ‘Brung the lantern, I did, and opened the door again in case you was ready. I am a man—of a sort of experience. To-morrow I am going to Paris. Even there a woman never gets a fair chance.
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