" Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. " "Anything, my dear," replied Wood, "What is it?" "Bury us together in one grave in Willesden churchyard. I wish very much that you had written before leaving Paris.
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