"No!" she cried. "What's this here kinchen in for?" asked Terence, as he and Quilt strode along, with Thames between them. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. Lucy wore it every day from then on.
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