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Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. Wood's cries: but, regardless of this, he darted along a passage, gained the shop, and passed through an open door into the street. “But Julian, we don’t even know each other!” She exclaimed. " "Very well, sir. ‘You’re the most troublesome wretch I’ve ever encountered,’ he told her bitterly. ’ ‘Don’t be a little fool,’ Gerald snapped irritably. It may be well, therefore, before proceeding farther, to describe it more minutely. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss.
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