” She whispered. Wood—" "That's false!" cried a voice behind him. “I love your sister. . ‘My dear boy, your loyalty is misplaced. That window there…. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. " "I will take you. Out of an old family album: here was the very comparison that had eluded him. ‘I must, for that the pig has already gone to monsieur le baron. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation.
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