And the hunter home from the hill. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. And, though it's a long time ago, I feel as sore on the subject as ever. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. Happened to be at the Chariot, you know, with Trodger, and it’s review day.
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