Michelle and Missy chatted vigorously in the front seat, oblivious to both the world and other cars on the road. It was his purpose to complete four or five stories before he sent any away. He’s riding down the drive. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief.
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