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"You!"—the deep voice was unnaturally full and strong, and the girl's wide opened eyes burned in the dusk as she stared him through and through. "Then you're the Boy—my Brushwood Boy, and I've known you all my life!" YOU THE DEEP VOICE WAS UNNATURALLY FULL AND STRONG AND THE GIRL'S WIDE OPENED EYES BURNED IN THE DUSK AS SHE STARED HIM THROUGH AND THROUGH YOU'RE THE BOY MY BRUSHWOOD BOY AND I'VE KNOWN YOU ALL MY LIFE
touch of the bullet. “It’s all right—it’s all right,” he whispered feebly. “Only—only it’s true, you know.” “True! Am I mad?” “Not unless I’m mad as well. _Do_ try to think a minute quietly. How could any one conceivably know anything about the Thirty-Mile-Ride having anything to do with you, unless he had been there?” “But where? But _where?_ Tell me!” “There—wherever it may be—in our country, I suppose. Do you remember the first time you rode it—the Thirty-Mile-Ride, I mean? You must.” “It was all dreams—all dreams!” “Yes, but tell, please; because I know.” “Let me think. I—we were on no account to make any noise—on no account to make any noise.” She was staring between Dandy’s ears, with eyes that did not see, and a suffocating heart. “Because ‘It’ was dying in the big house?” Georgie went on, reining in again. “There was a garden with green-and-gilt railings—all hot. Do _you_ remember?” “I ought to. I was sitting on the other side of the bed before ‘It’ coughed and ‘They’ came in.”  PULLING DANDY TO A WALK MIRIAM WAS SOBBING AS HE HAD SEEN A MAN'S SOB UNDER THE TOUCH OF A BULLET IT'S ALL RIGHT IT'S ALL RIGHT HE WHISPERED FEEBLY ONLY IT'S TRUE YOU KNOW TRUE AM I MAD NOT UNLESS I'M MAD AS WELL DO TRY TO THINK A MINUTE QUIETLY HOW COULD ANYONE CONCEIVABLY KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT THE THIRTY MILE RIDE HAVING ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOU UNLESS HE'D BEEN THERE BUT WHERE BUT WHERE TELL ME THERE WHEREVER IT MAY BE IN OUR COUNTRY I SUPPOSE DO YOU REMEMBER THE FIRST TIME YOU RODE IT THE THIRTY MILE RIDE I MEAN YOU MUST IT WAS ALL DREAMS ALL DREAMS YES BUT TELL PLEASE BECAUSE I KNOW LET ME THINK I WE ARE ON NO ACCOUNT TO MAKE ANY NOISE ON NO ACCOUNT MAKE ANY NOISE SHE WAS STARING BETWEEN DANDY'S EARS WITH EYES THAT DID NOT SEE AND A SUFFOCATING HEART BECAUSE IT WAS DYING IN THE BIG HOUSE GEORGIE WENT ON REINING IN AGAIN THERE WAS A GARDEN WITH WITH GREEN AND GILT RAILINGS ALL HOT DO YOU REMEMBER I OUGHT TO I WAS SITTING ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE BED BEFORE IT COUGHED AND THEY CAME IN
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