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He laughed once or twice at himself as he paced backwards and forwards. The waterman sheltered his mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away by the violence of the blast. It was clear she wanted to get away from home, that she was impatient to get away from home. Very dark, like yours, ma’am. " "Where did he get it?" inquired Wood, in surprise. " "Peace, fool!" cried Marvel, angrily. He thought rationally; that is to say, he thought clearly, as a child thinks clearly. Wanted her out of the way because he had been afraid of her, afraid of himself! He, at fifty-four! Then into this void poured a flaming anger, a blind and unreasoning anger.
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