Playing with one hand he turned on his stool to glance at her. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. Upon this young fellow's face there were no wrinkles, only shadows, in the hollows of the cheeks and under the eyes. And I guessed you would attack if I startled you.
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