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There was nothing to replace the all important letter from her father. He meant to take her out of this room, perhaps even out of the house. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears.
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