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The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. ‘Of course not,’ snapped his friend. In another minute, the tramp of horses' feet told that the perpetrators of the outrage had effected their escape. “Is that all you have to say?” Michelle challenged her. ‘But lay him down. I’m glad the old sore is assuaged.
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