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"Much better," said Mrs. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. ‘It is nothing. A creature of convenience, she could have cared less if her children were carried away by drunkards on the street. That he should pay forty pounds to help this girl who preferred another man was no less in his eyes than a fraud and mockery that made her denial a maddening and outrageous disgrace to him. They agreed to lend her their hold-all and a large, formless bag which they called the communal trunk.

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