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‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. Angelina's distress over these mischances was pathetic. “A nice time of anxiety you’ve given me, young lady,” he said, as he entered the room. ’ He scratched his chin as if he thought about it, but covertly kept a careful study of what he could see of her face. He was not addicted to monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!” The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it. " "A white wall is a fool's paper, Jack,—remember that," rejoined Wood. And he who opposes me in it shall feel the weight of my hand.
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