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Wood's reception of the widow, who, at that moment, was ushered into the room by Winifred, was not particularly kind and encouraging. "Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. He would sit in his inner office and compose conversations with her, penetrating, illuminating, and nearly conclusive—conversations that never proved to be of the slightest use at all with her when he met her face to face. “I’ve been playing since I was five, Lucy! You’re just more talented than I am. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers.
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