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THENEXTAFTERNOONIwalkedovertotheShimerdas\'。YulkashowedmethebabyandtoldmethatAntoniawasshockingwheatonthesouthwestquarter。
Iwentdownacrossthefields，andTonysawmefromalongwayoff。Shestoodstillbyhershocks，leaningonherpitchfork，watchingmeasIcame。
Wemetlikethepeopleintheoldsong，insilence，ifnotintears。
Herwarmhandclaspedmine。