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"You must go in now!"

In a moment of impulse she bent over the sill, and laid her face upon his hair, weeping, and then, imprinting a scarcely perceptible little kiss upon the top of his head, withdrawing quickly, so that he could not put his arms round her, as he unquestionably would have otherwise done, she shut the casement, and he returned to his cottage.