“But I have no troubles. " "Och! if he's a friend o' yours, my dear joy, there's no more to be said; and right sorry am I, I struck him. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh.
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