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He felt Allison's caress against his forehead , and drew away his eyes from the distance to let their gaze fall upon her . For a moment he was a man , not an idea or a spiritual enthusiasm given form and shape , and he loved her as one ...
He felt Allison's caress against his forehead , and drew away his eyes from the distance to let their gaze fall upon her . For a moment he was a man , not an idea or a spiritual enthusiasm given form and shape , and he loved her as one ...
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Then he drew Allison to him and kissed her on the forehead . For a moment she clung to him and then let him go quite quietly . “ Do not forget the sick woman at Brachantie , ” he called to her over his shoulder , but the wind tossed his ...
Then he drew Allison to him and kissed her on the forehead . For a moment she clung to him and then let him go quite quietly . “ Do not forget the sick woman at Brachantie , ” he called to her over his shoulder , but the wind tossed his ...
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He put his arm round her shoulders and drew her to him . She shrank from him and pushed him away with an almost hysterical gesture . Hamish fell back , his face pale with astonishment . He was more deeply hurt than ever before in his ...
He put his arm round her shoulders and drew her to him . She shrank from him and pushed him away with an almost hysterical gesture . Hamish fell back , his face pale with astonishment . He was more deeply hurt than ever before in his ...
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Allison answer appeared baby beautiful began Bella beneath beside blue boat brain child closed clouds cold continued corner dark dead dear door drew entered existence eyes face fear feel feet fell felt fingers fire followed forward gazed gently gleaming Glenlee gone grey hair hall Hamish hand happiness hard head hear heard heart heavy hills human hurried Jean kind knew land leave light lived London looked Lord Mama Manse mind minister mist moment mountains moved never night once passed perhaps Presently quietly road rose round seemed seen shadow shoulder side silence Simon sleep slowly smiled snow soft sometimes sound spirit spoke standing stone stood strange stretched suddenly tears things thought turned voice watched weary wind window woman