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The teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired of. ’ ‘Why should you care?’ demanded Roding, exasperated. "Follow me, Thames," cried Jack, dropping into the chasm. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. Here were the passionate lovers! What their past had been he neither cared nor craved to know. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. . I’m anxious, joyfully anxious, like a man when he has found a treasure. "When it thunders, the thief becomes honest," muttered Wood. "Not materially, Mr. Mr.
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