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The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. ’ Turning, she climbed over the low haha wall. “Well, what is it?” “Montague Hill is recovering consciousness,” he said. His hair is oddly streaked with gray —I might say a dishonourable gray. "I shall do no such thing. Determined, however, to conquer the feeling as soon as possible, Wood had given orders to have the evening meal served there; but, notwithstanding all his good resolutions upon his first entrance, he had much ado to maintain his self-command. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. .
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