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Wood, at the top of her voice. “You are not going out—this evening, I trust,” that lady asked, a trifle dismayed. ” “Of course,” his friend answered. 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. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation.

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