‘Come, cry a truce. The more she disentangled the lines of her situation the deeper grew her self-disgust. She turned her head to each side. "By all means," returned Wood; "don't delay an instant. Do not slight my warning. ” She massaged him. "I could not make him understand. He needed to laugh, but only she laughed as he chuckled weakly. She was suddenly grave. He has given orders that no one is to disturb him.
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