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He was ashamed that the spicy smile tempted him to take it. He put it away, and seated her on his foot. "Let me ride you plough-boy fashion," he said, trotting her gently for a minute. Her father passed them. "You must pardon me," said Yarrow, with a bow. "I used to ride my boy so, and" "Eh? Yes. Sudy's a good girl. You've lost your little boy, now?" looking in Yarrow's face.
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