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She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. Tears flowed in rivulets down 121 her cheeks and she began to cry. “Miss Pellissier, isn’t it?” he said.
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