It comes over the mountains, Anna, pink darkening into orange red, everywhere a wonderful cloud sea, scintillating with colour. Poor fellow! he sometimes indulges the hope of marrying you, when he grows old enough. “I’m sorry! Mary! Are you hurt?” “No.
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