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"I cannot do it. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. Women! He is always chanting the praise of some discovery; sometimes it will be a native, often a white woman out of the stews. Try something. ’ With an unexpected flush of pleasure, he recalled the girl’s antics. "I'll need a job when I quit this bed. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. ’ ‘No, I wouldn’t have believed you.

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