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FORE:"Don't you know me?" continued the siren, tilting her hat back from her face.A great quiet was wrapped round the house, and a great darkness, pricked by winking stars. The barns were shut, the steamings of the midden were nipped by brooding frostsnow and then the dull movements of some stalled animal could be heard, but only from the yard; in the house there was silence except for the singing fire, and Harry's low muttering which seldom rose into words. Then suddenly there was a knock at the door.
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FORE:She saw them go out of the tent, still linked and in their dream, then watched their dark shapes stoop against the sky.
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FORE:"Oh, certainly, certainly. You surely wouldn't think of doing that, Backfield. I promise you the full value of the cow."
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