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With almost no conversation they had eaten their lunch under an old fig tree, a little distance from the highway, and were now lounging in the shade.
Justus had stretched out his long frame on the grass, and with his fingers laced behind his shaggy head was staring up through the broad leaves into a bland April sky, his studious frown denoting perplexity.