A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. ” “But how did you tell him? You’ve never told me. “I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?.
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