Why should she? she asked
rebelliously. He then
mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly
browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. No police officers or lurking storms were
anywhere in sight. His brows drew a little nearer
together. org
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