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On the bench was set a quartern measure of gin, a crust of bread, and a slice of cheese. Thunder rumbled behind the manicured hills. Books; an inexplicable hunger to be satisfied. "I love you like a son, and will follow you like a dog. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. She crawled into her small bed, dizzy with the thoughts of him, of kissing him. She was keenly resolved to do well in the school examination, and not to be drowned in the seas of emotion that threatened to submerge her intellectual being. She had changed into dungarees herself and kept her hair as it was.
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