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Wood could stand it no longer. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. 1. She never grew angry for anything her husband did: such anger as came to her was directed against the lazy, incompetent servant who was always snooping about in the inner temple—Spurlock's study. Empty, silly, coarse brutes. Denis, did you say? I hope that no one of our friends has met with an accident. Her aunt arrived about halfpast ten, in black and with an unusually thick spotted veil. " "But, my love," still remonstrated Wood, "you know I'm going to look after the boys——" "After Mrs.
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