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But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. Wood cut him short by stating his intention of crossing the river as soon as possible in order to avoid the storm. A fever of shame ran through her being. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine. Good night.
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