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In concealing himself behind the timber, Mr. “Never mind. And then, for the first time, Wood noticed a small stream of blood coursing slowly down her cheek. And I suppose it is too much to expect that any entirely English young lady would be prepared to tolerate me for the remainder of my life. His demeanour then was sober enough to lend colour to that belief. “You see, dear, one IS passionately anxious for something—what is it? One wants to be CLEAN.
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