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The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. Perhaps there were experiences she would never confide to any man. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. 8 or 1. Once they were on the move, Kimble seemed to find strength from somewhere. I've opened the case of books. "Going to befuddle himself between now and dinner," was the comment of Prudence. I don't want her hurt. Nothing could occupy her attention long today, unless it concerned her situation.
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