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‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands. Wood,—Winifred fainted in the arms of a female attendant,—and Wood standing beside them almost in a state of distraction. Sebastian administered bitter tonics to her, fluids she could not taste with her swollen tongue. But it looked as if the boy was not going to be of much use. ‘Pray do not trouble yourself, Saling. Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for some employment?” “Quite true!” she answered. The signs of the shops were carried to incredible distances.
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