That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them. The girl stupidly ran for the teacher leaving her still without clothing. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. But he might have crept along the left side of the pier, and beneath the further arch; whereas, Wood, as we have seen, took his course upon the right. And, anyhow, it doesn’t matter to us.
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