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” He was strangely silent. "You hay'n't hurt your arm, I trust, my dear?" he added, anxiously. " Sir Rowland caught at a chair for support, and passed his hand across his brow, on which the damp had gathered thickly. Wood carved the ducks; Mr. The noose was at its throat when I called for help. The young lady in the bureau said she would inquire, and Ann Veronica, while she affected to read the appeal on a hospital collecting-box upon the bureau counter, had a disagreeable sense of being surveyed from behind by a small, whiskered gentleman in a frock-coat, who came out of the inner office and into the hall among a number of equally observant green porters to look at her and her bags. Wood, was pronounced by that lady to be very much sprained; and she, forthwith, proceeded to bathe it with a reddish-coloured lotion. The action steadied him; and there was a phase of irony, too, that helped.
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