“If you speak—farewell. ’ ‘Lucilla,’ gasped Hilary, his cheeks reddening with wrath. "Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. “GOOD CATCH, ALBERT!” A husky girl had bayed as she witnessed the puck’s abrupt flight.
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