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’” “What did he say?” “What does any one say to an invitation to dinner point-blank? One tries to collect one’s wits. He fancied that when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more. " "I must trouble you to hold the child, then, for a minute, while I run up to the garret, where I've hidden it for safety," said Mrs. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. Wood became sensible that he was not alone. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce.
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