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Over the Lodge, upon a dial was inscribed the appropriate motto, "Venio sicut fur. But if we had gone under—!” They regarded one another silently, and Ann Veronica had one of her penetrating flashes. I should have thought my note cleared up everything. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss. . " "Poh! poh! say no more about it," rejoined the man hastily. I dared not sing, I dared not laugh, except when you went away. And then presently these clouds began to wear thin and expose steep, deep slopes, going down and down, with grass and pine-trees, down and down, and at last, through a great rent in the clouds, bare roofs, shining like very minute pin-heads, and a road like a fibre of white silk-Macugnana, in Italy. It needs cultivating, I think.
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