He drifted in and out of consciousness. "Give me till to-morrow," implored she, "and if I can bring myself to part with him, you shall have him without another word. ’ ‘Damnation!’ ‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. But when she was thinking it over in her room that evening vague and baffling doubts came drifting across this conviction. Wood, in equal trepidation. Wood, in his Sunday habiliments and Sunday buckle. Treat me as an elder brother, if you like.
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