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when he was called, turned on his pillow and went
to sleep again ? she wanted to know.
-—He tore out, his cravat in one hand, his coat
in the other, scenting the air in his flight.—Ten
minutes later, as we waited by the railroad for the
train to pass, we saw him at a carriage window
adjusting his cravat, and we knew the peace of
Moulins would not be disturbed that day.
The
when he was called, turned on his pillow and went
to sleep again ? she wanted to know.
-—He tore out, his cravat in one hand, his coat
in the other, scenting the air in his flight.—Ten
minutes later, as we waited by the railroad for the
train to pass, we saw him at a carriage window
adjusting his cravat, and we knew the peace of
Moulins would not be disturbed that day.
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