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Clarence

CHAPTER II
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It was part of his still youthful self-delusion that he believed himself wiser and stronger for it.
It was quite dark when he reached the upper field or first terrace of the Rancho.

He could see the white walls of the casa rising dimly out of the green sea of early wild grasses, like a phantom island.

It was here that the cut-off joined the main road--now the only one that led to the casa.

He was satisfied that no one could have preceded him from Fair Plains; but it was true that he must take precautions against his own discovery.

Dismounting near a clump of willows, he unsaddled and unbridled his horse, and with a cut of the riata over its haunches sent it flying across the field in the direction of a band of feeding mustangs, which it presently joined.


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