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She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Her clock had stopped—stopped at the very hour on which she had quitted the Mint! She had not the heart to wind it up again. Moreover, she claims that this whole enterprise of hers is purely for the purpose of marrying an Englishman.

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