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” “It was a delightful piece of good fortune that I should have met you,” he answered. Hist!" cried he, as a scream was heard from without. “No, I am alone,” she answered. Wood,—"he'll never mend. Briefly explained, she was as the child who discards the rag baby for the living one. Warm life was behind that always, even if it slept. " "Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. . After all, what can it matter? It was just to make sure.
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