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Wood did think of it, and groaned aloud. The doleful procession at once assumed a festive character. And an Englishman, which is my right of birth. She addressed Capes as though she spoke to him alone. Gerald watched its approach with vague interest, which quickened when he saw that it was drawing up outside the very house out of which he had just stepped. It was impulsive and natural. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave.

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