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I’m so glad you’re not angry. Wood trembled. You cannot refuse me this. There was, it might be said, a double illumination. Then he paused. “You needn’t be anxious about that! I shall contrive to live. In nearly every speech she heard was the same implication of great and necessary changes in the world—changes to be won by effort and sacrifice indeed, but surely to be won. "Are you a poltroon, after all?" "That's it! I ought to have died that night!" "Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude. Wood was dressed with more than ordinary care, and in more than ordinary finery. ‘And me?’ ‘Oh, you’re mad because you wish to blow off my head. He heard me; but he never came in to ask what was the matter. I’ve had my time and lost my chances.
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