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“Here we are,” he said, “shining through each other like light through a stained-glass window. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. Ah Cum halted the caravan and indicated that they might step within and watch. Where was the expected message from this captain, who had promised to send her word at the instant Gerald returned to town. Here he halted; and, looking upwards, read, at the foot of an immense sign-board, displaying a gaudily-painted angel with expanded pinions and an olive-branch, not the name he expected to find, but that of WILLIAM KNEEBONE, WOOLLENDRAPER. ” She stared before her, trying to keep back a rush of tears. ‘Good God!’ uttered Roding.
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