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I saw their boat swept away, and heard the roar of the fall beneath the bridge; and no one, who was present, could doubt the result. Ennison had disappeared. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. He was a civil servant of some standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious, nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather carefully finished verse. . "When it thunders, the thief becomes honest," muttered Wood.

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