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” “What?” “That’s the devil of it!” “Devil of what?. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. Wood cut him short by stating his intention of crossing the river as soon as possible in order to avoid the storm. “We are to begin our married life to-night—here where I first met you. She refused coffee, though she knew that anyhow she was doomed to a sleepless night. The Iron Bar. She delighted in frustrating him. " "I've heard of him," replied Jack, impatiently.
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