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The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. ‘Tee-ree-sa. Her name was Rhea. Anna, with her marvellous capacity for enjoyment, ate cakes and laughed, and forgot that she had had tea an hour or so ago at an A. The Red Room. After the usual laconic greetings, he drew him on one side. At last his voice came to release her tension. "You cannot understand me, Madam; and it is well you cannot. “I wonder—I wonder if we shall ever get like that. As for my past, Michelle, and Michael’s, it is a book of woeful chapters better left unread. Their momentary absence seemed to have worked wonders; for now the most perfect understanding appeared to subsist between them. " "Make it positive," was the brisk reply. She let out a delighted laugh.

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