Wood, and you'll find that I've spoken the truth. Giles's church, the bell of which continued tolling all the time, passed the pound, and entered Oxford Road, or, as it was then not unfrequently termed, Tyburn Road. But calmer thoughts quickly succeeded. She was surprised at his modesty. There is nothing but your pride which stands between us. When she tried to speak she found it difficult. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers.
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