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" CHAPTER XIII. ” “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. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. However good you were to me, and however happy I was in other ways, I should find this intolerable. ” “Can’t we go down into Italy?” “No,” he said; “it won’t run to that now. It has been a marvellous day—and I am going to England. He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and sniffed. “They are coming past our table. ” His voice conveyed studied moderation. " "A key!" exclaimed Wood eagerly. ’ ‘So I heard.
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