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“The Widgetts,” she said. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. We'll turn the tables upon 'em yet. He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. I am wondering whether it would not be better to tell your husband everything. Wood," she continued, in an authoritative tone, seeing her husband ready to depart, "one word before you set out.
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