‘That was one of my own clever stories. "Egad!" exclaimed Wood, "you've hit the right nail on the head, anyhow. It is dull—deadly dull. Her eyes were dilated— fixed in a horrified stare at the parting in the curtains which hung before the window. He's got the gift of the gab. Whatever you need to do, it is your business. The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. “You will pardon me, sir,” he said in a subdued tone, “but I think that you have forgotten to look at your engagement book. The class laughed, a few putting their hands to their foreheads in a military salute to mock her.
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