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“I’ve got nothing in the world to pack with except a toy size portmanteau. If Ray left the house, it would be easy. The angels in Heaven shall not tear you from me. ” “Quite. "Shall I take the babby home with me!" persisted Wood, in a tone between jest and earnest. “You are a dear,” she exclaimed affectionately. She was very pale, and there was a look of fear in her eyes. And you’d better have her fetch in some food for the missie, an’ all. The man is a stranger to me. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind.
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