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The spinsters had purchased one grass-linen tablecloth; the girl and the young man had purchased nothing. 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. Manning regarded her thoughtfully for a moment and stroked his mustache.

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