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And it's uncanny. Wood," said the lady bridling up, "my request may, perhaps, have some weight with you. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. Her fingers closed upon it instinctively. ” “Oh, well!” he said, a little doubtfully, “it’s just a phase,” and bent down and rested his hand on her shoulder for a moment, with his heart beating and his nerves a-quiver.

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