"We're all damaged—we've all got broken pates," cried a dozen voices. Meanwhile, the clergyman, bare-headed and in his surplice, advanced to meet them. "Where are the boys?" "In the hall. In one of the little red circles the doctor had traced that abbreviation. "Something worse, I fear," Wood replied. For a time he and Miss Klegg contradicted one another. Gazing into each other's eyes with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. The note-passer lagged behind with her. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. ” “You have seen her—since last night?” “Yes. “Why, I do not know. I was a novelty.
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