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1 2|        on the way home through rain and snow, across a league
2 2|      my hat was spoiled by the rain. How was I to appear in
3 2| Foedora walk or drive? Will it rain or shine? - No matter, though,'
4 2|       des Plantes. ~" 'It will rain,' I told her, and it pleased
5 3|        in spite of the falling rain. He peered up at the door
6 3|        into a shelter from the rain. ~"To speak with my Lord
7 3|      them, while the action of rain slowly prepared their impending
8 3|      at the effects of sun and rain on a roof of brown tiles,
9 3|      Raphael's wish. The heavy rain was pouring in torrents;