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"I haven't worn anything else in weeks. The blast once more swept over the agitated river: whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left the raging torrent blacker than before. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. ’ ‘But what a perfectly famous adventure. Why? If she had put the query to herself, she could not have answered it. One always dreamed of this and never believed it. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast.
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