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He was way out of her league and it was downright odd that he had obliged himself to talk to her, let alone walk her home. "The glass never sinks in that way, d'ye see, without a hurricane follerin', I've knowed it often do so in the West Injees. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood. And we are not traders looking at equivalents. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. Only sat, staring at him, a puzzled look in her face.
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