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“I have a letter for him from his brother, which I was just leaving. Their heads touched again, their arms tightened. She turned there and beckoned. Remember! not a word!" So saying, he huddled the mantle over Wood's shoulders, dashed the lantern to the ground, and extinguished the light. The weather harmonized with their feelings. ‘When you’re my age, you’ll be just as hardheaded.

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