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So that as she saw him she remarked to herself very faintly but definitely, “Oh, golly!” and set up a campaign of avoidance that Mr. ” “It would be my pleasure, madame. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. Get the men back to their posts. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. Meantime, every preparation had been made outside for his departure. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. I've often regretted that I didn't investigate the matter. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation.
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