I didn’t ought to have sent for him. It’s your first evening, and early impressions do count for so much. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. " There was a momentary and terrible silence, broken only by a few feeble groans. And then—this sudden thrust. He donned his winter coat.
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