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There was a hint of tears in her voice. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking.
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