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It was just a chance that we in particular hit against each other—nothing predestined about it. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. Everything had so far come to pass as the withered old Kanaka woman had foretold. She’s hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth Grade. Bordered by fine timber, the road occasionally offered glimpses of a lovely valley, until a wider opening gave a full view of a delightful and varied prospect. " "To be sure! Nothing entertains me so much. Of course, it really signified nothing in this careless part of the world that she was travelling alone.
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