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As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. ‘We was of an age, you see, miss. 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. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. An old woman took her in. He likewise gave directions that in the after part of the day a whole bullock should be roasted on the green and distributed, together with a barrel of the strongest ale. But not so much a pig as that man.
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