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Wood's boat bearing up towards him. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides. Is that it? I thought this very pretty.
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