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Very soon she would be able to forget it. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. Its shouting now did in some occult manner convey a protest that Mr. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard. He went in and leaned, panting, against one wall. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. “I tell my Mom everything. You are more in my power than I am in yours. Here, Peter," he added to a curly-headed lad, who was playing on one of the grassy tombs, "ask your father to step this way.
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