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But I will not believe you. Hill was seated. Wood resounded from below. Gazing into each other's eyes with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. She was to be a Corsair’s Bride. She pointed suddenly at the portrait. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. Smith," observed Wood. “How have you been, my dear? Up to no good, I see. Then he put the paper by. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling.
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