“What a beautiful mare’s nest!” she exclaimed. Sheppard raised her eyes, and fixed them upon her interrogator. Monsieur Charvill, he is also my cousin. She recalled how she had stretched out her arms toward the magic blue horizon. “Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. Sir Rowland then fell.
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