” “Would you like to be a boy?” “I wonder! It’s out of the question, any way. By this time, the door was unlocked, and drawing his sword, Quilt entered the cell. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. There was granite in her face and agate in her eyes.
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