"'You've a long journey before you. I want to go on with my University work under proper conditions, now that I’ve done the Intermediate. They will guess that I am English. Your second turn is not over, is it?” She laughed a little hardly. “It is hateful—diabolical!” he exclaimed. Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose. I hope you won’t think less of me, you’ve treated me so well. But perhaps he was right not to tell you the truth. No, never mind about thanking me. “It was only yesterday I had your letter, and you never mentioned coming over. His tone changed, becoming a little more moderate. " The hint was not lost upon Wood. It arises, I think, from an over developed sense of humour. That is the dreadful truth.
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