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"I was going to die, Hoddy!" she whispered. “I shall leave the flat to you and go to a hotel. Get you gone. “I’ve broken off my engagement,” she said, in a matter-of-fact tone, and found her heart thumping in her neck. Whence she came,—who she was,—and what she wanted,—were questions which naturally suggested themselves to Blueskin, and he was about to seek for some explanation, when his curiosity was checked by a gesture of silence from the lady. . The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation.
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