” “The faults are the best part of it,” said Ann Veronica; “why, even our little vicious strains run the same way. . On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father. Wood did think of it, and groaned aloud.
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