And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image. " "Never mind," said the old sailor, taking up a piece of blazing coal with the tongs, and applying it to his pipe; "let 'em try. “Why can’t you tell people that you are what you are? Why all the secrecy?” She looked beyond the farmhouse. Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill.
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