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“They seem smaller, you know, even physically smaller,” she said. "What for?" demanded Wood. “You remember our first meeting?” “Yes,” he answered hoarsely. “You told me that your name was Meysey Hill. Spurlock was tremendously interested in these derelicts, and got a good deal of information regarding them, which he stored away for future use. “You are so sweet, Lucy. " And, having partaken of a hasty breakfast, he set out. “Sit down,” he said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments. There was a loose button on that coat, and I want to sew it on. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life.
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