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Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. " "You don't remember your mother?" "Oh, no; she died when I was very little. Like the flaws of an old marble. Say that I will call again or let him know my address in London. True, on board the ships she had watched young men from afar, but only with that normal curiosity which is aroused in the presence of any new species. They were now in a sort of cellar, at one end of which was a door. "That's well," replied Wild, entering the house, and fastening the door. She twanged the catgut under her fingers. His age was not far from fifty.

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