" "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail. A small voice greeted her, hissing. He kept his keen eyes steadily fixed on Thames, as if awaiting to be addressed. The teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired of. She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas.
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