' Why," said Ruth, "you did not read that to us. He fell backwards on his butt, the wind knocked out of him. 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. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us. Clearing the recess the instant after his companion, he flew to the door of the inner room, and, locking it, took out the key. He stood back and held her shoulders. Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. When they started getting on each other’s nerves, she blamed herself at first. The Burglary at Dollis Hill. ” He looked at her with white, set face. . " "With a face as square and flat as a bottle of gin. .
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