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Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. “Dear me, what a relief! If I had had any nerves that man would have trampled upon them long ago. Of all the amazing coincidences. Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment. You are you. At least, he would always be able to take care of Ruth. However, it doesn't much signify. “Pray accept my apologies. "Your ladyship is far too unwell to travel," remarked the female attendant, assisting her to rise; "you'll never be able to reach Manchester. There is no need of your friend to kill you, imbecile, because I shall do so this minute.
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