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Wood's boat, impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. She reads novels—and history—and all sorts of things. ’ ‘I like that,’ Gerald protested. "I declare you throw me into an ague. More than this, it would serve to mitigate her own abysmal loneliness to pool it temporarily with his. ” He was intrigued. White’s,” she said, “and if he is going to persist in this delusion, we cannot both remain here. "You came hither under my protection, and you shall depart freely,—nay, more, you shall have an hour's grace.
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