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“She wasn’t sane, my wife. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. Too bad he’s not interested in any girl who’s not a musician. "Well, Sir?" cried the other, eagerly. ” “With you!” “And as for your people?” “They don’t count. I'm a bit daffy about music. Sheppard; "but I love you next to her, and both of you better than Her," pointing with the pipe to his mother.
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