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Updated: May 23, 2025
'If I've got a cold, there's no reason to gape. 'What for be you 'Shut up! I'm not. They climbed the crackling wood, ghastly with a sound as of feet passing tiptoe into silence the multitudinous soft noises of a wood, cones falling, twigs snapping, the wind in old driven leaves, the subdued rustle of the trees. They passed the place where she had talked with Edward at the bark-stripping.
It was settled that they were to go on the day before the flower-show, and Hazel was to stay the night. It would be the last night but one before the wedding. Meanwhile, the bark-stripping continued, and fate went on leading Jack Reddin's horse in every direction but the right one. Edward went to Hunter's Spinney every day.
'If I came some day soon to your home, would you sing to me? he asked. 'I couldna. I'm promised for the bark-stripping. 'What's that? Hazel looked at him pityingly. 'Dunna you know what that is? 'I'm afraid not. 'It's fetching the bark off'n the failed trees ready for lugging. 'Where are the felled trees? 'Hunter's Spinney. 'That's close here. 'Ah. Edward was deep in thought.
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