They had not proceeded far when a low moan was heard. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. As a consequence of its small size, it was possible to get along with the work on a much easier and more colloquial footing than a larger class would have permitted. . She had lost it.
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