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His hands came up, his face broke apart. Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore. Then he sensed the trap. They came from every part, from the pit, the circle and the gallery, even from the stalls. But d—n him! let's talk o' something more agreeable. “Last time I saw you,” he reminded her, “you spoke, did you not, of obtaining some employment in London.
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