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He pulled away. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. Love was joy, and joyous she was when alone. Come with me, Langley, and bring the lantern. ’ Roding gave him a look of respect. ‘Do not move, messieurs, or I shall be compelled to blow off your head. " "Nay, if you're bent upon this folly," observed Wild, who appeared to have his own reasons for humouring the lad, "I shan't hinder you.

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