"The feeling is dead within my breast. ’ Her conversation was wonderful, Gerald decided. The sounds that reach the ear, and the objects that meet the eye, are all calculated to awaken a train of sad and serious contemplation. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood. The tail-ender of this little caravan, he had been rather out of it. Now what I want you to feel is this. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor.
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