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The doctor paced the room half a dozen times. His horse, which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. But the lady was not so easily won; and though she did not absolutely reject him, gave him very slight hopes. 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. “Hold on.

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