"I've seen him some years ago, I believe," answered Wood; "and, though he must be much changed by this time, I dare say I should know him again. “Rhea will return soon. “You cannot! Oh, you cannot. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. He gently took the roses from her and laid them on the pillow. It is no good arguing about a thing like that. ‘Come,’ she called.
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