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He was bewildered. Well, this is OUR thing. The place was gloomy, with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished. Lucy looked about confusedly. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. His voice now had lost its ironies.
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