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" "On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. Ever smelled Eternity for Men? I think I smelled it on Josh once. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. “You’ve got to take the decent reasonable way. I’ve got to stay at home and remain in a state of suspended animation. I can remove the prisoner at any hour of the night I think fit: and I will remove him. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. Love stories! It was of negligible importance that these books were bound in paper; Romance lay unalterably within.
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