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I wrote three letters yesterday and tore them up. . ” They remained looking at each other for three or four seconds. Marvel, who proceeded to the cart, and took his seat upon the coffin. ’ ‘Why should Gérard care?’ sneered Gosse. "See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. \" He commented heartily, wiping the sweat from his brow with his hand. Wood, sinking into a chair, and fanning herself violently,—"what a fluster you have put me into with your violence, to be sure! And at the very time, too, when you know I'm expecting a visit from Mr. “Afterwards,” she said, “I should be perfectly content to have everything done for me. He bent to her hand, and she slipped off the ring and gave it to him to examine. Confound this slavery of sex! I am a man! I will get this under if I am killed in doing it!” She scowled into the cold blacknesses about her. He handed her a cheque for thirty-one pounds, ten shillings, and read the agreement through to her. Wood, now more buxom and more gorgeously arrayed than ever,—as well as a young and beautiful female, in whom he was at no loss to recognise the carpenter's daughter.
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