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It'll be turning over to-morrow. ‘All these soldiers,’ she complained, adding with a sweep of one arm at the major’s dress, ‘all of them in red as you. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features. He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. “I know you very well by sight, Sir John. ‘He told me everything, if you mean Gerald. “Let me hasten,” she said, “to reassure you.
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