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"Sir Rowland is your uncle—he will be your guardian—he will protect you. Wood, when he does return, I'd send him about his business. He would read the jokes and illustrate them; and after a time I could see the point of a joke without having it explained to me. She held up the lamp. When she awoke from a pleasant dream an hour later, she was shocked to find herself restrained in a bed that was not hers and not the inn’s. Wood," added she in a hollow voice, and with a ghastly look, "gin may bring ruin; but as long as poverty, vice, and ill-usage exist, it will be drunk. Paris was full, and it was by no means a retired spot which she had found. ” “Your knowledge of our ways,” he murmured “is profound. "I told you that before," rejoined Wood, testily.
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