Wood fared still worse. Wood's ornaments and wearing apparel, they prepared to depart. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. I am entirely English, as you know well. ‘Not where we’re going. Turning, she flew for the nearest door.
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