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There had neverbeen a more important moment in Mary's lifeShe looked up to see that Mr Goldstein was smiling andholding a gold hunter open in his hand. She well understood that those in charge: further reason not to look too closely behind the leaves. Alow pewter-coloured sky added to the sense of isolationand misery of the broken-down surroundings. withsh tucker, and there were some days on the road gangthe four men on the cart counted their stomachsfull than empty.
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