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By a miracle, he averted its path, his hold on the girl’s mouth shifting fast to grasp her wrist. Wood, joining the group, "it isn't Thames Darrell come to life again?" "It is—it is!" cried Winifred, rushing towards him, and flinging her arms round his neck,—"it is my dear—dear brother!" "Well, this is what I never expected to see," said the carpenter, wiping his eyes; "I hope I'm not dreaming! Thames, my dear boy, as soon as Winny has done with you, let me embrace you. Mr. I see now that you make a game with me indeed. Since morning he had become fanatical; the atoms of common sense no longer functioned in the accustomed groove.
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