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15865	Quiller-Couch, Arthur	Noughts and Crosses: Stories, Studies and Sketches			.txt	text/plain	45480	2953	90	ragged man who lived on snails and garden-stuff were uncommonly like laid both hands on the arms of her chair, and turned her face slowly And with this, as I am a living sinner, the rosy-faced old boy took "What shall we sing?" asked the man, turning his face away. At the end of that time the man came out of gaol and went quietly Her face was turned away from mine, and looked over my shoulder; if if he saw the Parson coming would turn a mile out of his road. it turned a man white to look on. The few that saw them thus said it was like looking on a pair 'Twas a great white face, all parboiled, like a woman's left hand, softly closed the door and stepped out into the night. man and a woman inside with their white faces pressed against the	./cache/15865.txt	./txt/15865.txt