THREE:"You wouldn't tell him��you wouldn't be such a sneak. After all, what's a man for, if it isn't to have a bit of fun with? I don't mean anything serious��it's just a joke."

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THREE:A great tenderness transported him, a great melting. He put his arm round her waist, and made as if to pull her close.Odiam Farm was on the northern slope of Boarzell��sixty acres, mostly grass, with a sprinkling of hops and grain. There was a fine plum orchard, full of old gnarled trees, their branches trailing with the weight of continued crops. The house itself was red and weather-stung as an August pippin, with strange curves in its gable-ends, which had once been kilns. It was one of those squat, thick, warm-tinted houses of Sussex which have stood so long as to acquire a kind of [Pg 18]naturalisation into the vegetable kingdom��it was difficult to imagine it had ever been built, it seemed so obviously a growth, one would think it had roots in the soil like an oak or an apple tree.

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THREE:O why when we kissed 'mid the ewes on the hanger,

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THREE:"It's no use," said Reuben. He knew the child was dead.Tilly began to read in a faltering voice:

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