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Wood trembled. “Delicious!” she murmured. The hills surrounded her cave home protectively. "I was right," replied Jack, returning as coolly as if nothing had happened. The dog-fox cannot be far off, since the cub is found. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. On that night,—that fatal night,—Winifred crushed all the hopes that were rising in my heart. Later Gwen’s trouble weighed so heavily on Mrs.
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