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" "Nonsense!" cried Wood; "while there's life there's hope. He rose at once to his feet and turned a white face upon her. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. Pottiswick’s daughter found her tongue. She felt he would tell people the way, control traffic, and refuse admission to public buildings with invincible correctness and the very finest explicit feelings possible. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. " Miserably his thoughts shuttled to and fro in search of what he knew she wanted —a love story. "Let us fly from this frightful place.
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