Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. The old woman told him she had no such article to dispose of, but recommended him to a neighbouring blacksmith. "There he is!" "I fear not," said her father, with a doubtful shake of the head. I am quite sure though that they did not mean to be rude. Captain Roding strode into the parlour.
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