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Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. She caught the fact that it was something more than strong drink that laid you out. It was always jabbing him with white-hot barbs, waking or sleeping. ” “I’ve told you,” he said. ’ ‘Why the devil should you be interested, I should like to know?’ rejoined Roding. It was not possible for him to have been deceived. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. Her fingers clutched the side of the door as though to steady herself. "I shall do no such thing. "Do you realize that you are several kinds of a damned scoundrel?" he began.
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