And then, for the first time, Wood noticed a small stream of blood coursing slowly down her cheek. After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls. ” “We will go together,” she answered. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. " "En-shad-ay. The latter took from his pocket a small note-book and pencil. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. ” He came towards her with that in his face which filled her with blind terror. Les Misérables, A Tale of Two Cities, Henry Esmond, The Last Days of Pompeii, The Marble Faun … Love stories! Until her arrival in Singapore, she had never read a novel. Besides the table close by loaded with books, there was a central table with upright chairs around, covered in a multitude of papers, inks and quills, and assorted unrelated items such as playing cards.
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