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My letters are returned unopened, her maid will not even allow me across the doorstep. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. ‘Ah, trying to be the young hero, I take it, which is why he near got hisself killed. For a long time there had been a standing offer from the company at Copeley's to take over the McClintock plantation; and today he had decided to sell. I’d rather starve!” For a moment the conversation hung upon that declaration. "Let me see," replied Wood; "exactly twelve years ago last November. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty.

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