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"Where did you learn the song I heard just now?" he demanded, in an authoritative tone. “How old are you?” “Sixteen. " "Perhaps I read of it somewhere. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. It felt wonderful and golden to bask in the sunlight of their approval, even if their approval was fickle and dangerous.
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