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Easily I could have killed you. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence. If hopeless love for her made me a robber, it has also saved me many a crime. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. "A hundred pounds!" exclaimed Shotbolt. Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature. It was hard to meet that gaze.
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