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She had never felt so acutely the desire for free initiative, for a life unhampered by others. Come along, master. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. “He is not—I don’t like him. “But, dear, think! He is your father. You refuse me your confidence. He chuckled.
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