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" "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. A tourist caravan of four pole-chairs jogged along a narrow street. Let me walk you to the door. And now take away those cards, and never let me see them again. I dare say anything seemed better to her than the nun’s habit she had been obliged to use. I found the door locked as usual, but when we entered this room everything was as you see. We have a great deal to discuss, you and I. ” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. "But never mind who, or what I am. His name was Marvel, and his avocation, which was as repulsive as his looks, was that of public executioner. "I should be sorry to persuade him to do anything his calmer judgment might disapprove.
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