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Riders of the Purple Sage

CHAPTER VIII
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To-night they were different.

He studied them.

Larger, whiter, more radiant they seemed; but that was not the difference he meant.
Gradually it came to him that the distinction was not one he saw, but one he felt.

In this he divined as much of the baffling change as he thought would be revealed to him then.

And as he lay there, with the singing of the cliff-winds in his ears, the white stars above the dark, bold vent, the difference which he felt was that he was no longer alone..


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