It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. There are cigarettes and magazines in the corner there. Sir Rowland witnessed these proceedings like one stupified. "I can't say I do," replied Wood. " Sir Rowland caught at a chair for support, and passed his hand across his brow, on which the damp had gathered thickly. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought.
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