It does not matter to him either way. " "Possibly not," replied Thames, in some confusion; "but I am not at liberty to speak. That's the only fault I know of. “It’s precious unromantic. "Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow. Wood, who was standing at the edge of a raised platform, anxiously waving his hand to him. Besides, I'm afraid her simple honesty will spoil any invented yarn.
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