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I am used, you understand, to guard my secret. I’m anxious, joyfully anxious, like a man when he has found a treasure. "It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. “Come sit with me, beautiful. She had never had a pet, never had a real doll. "Surely," she said, after a pause, "you don't attach any importance to what my mother has just said. “You may go on with that work,” he said, “so long as you keep in harmony with things at home. “Of course, one lives differently in Paris, but then—Paris is Paris. But her heart kept on sinking. Your mind is still subtly sick. There's a man dying—Captain Darrell. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her.

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