Part 7 That was two days before Christmas Eve. “May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention. She had agonized over it for weeks. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. A handy knife, and a good tot of something sharp to clean out the wound. \"Can I get your ticket?\" He asked her as she approached the vendor.
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