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‘When you’re my age, you’ll be just as
hardheaded. There was going to be no quarter
between these two. We simply can’t get away. Wood then led the way up a rather high and, according to modern notions,
incommodious flight of steps, and introduced his guest to a neat parlour, the
windows of which were darkened by pots of flowers and creepers. A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. The windows of these rooms were obscured
with draperies, their floors a carpet patchwork; the china ornaments on their
mantels were of a class apart. "I'll not believe
it. The evenings were dulcet
and soft. And
I, I am happy to say, am in the delightful position of being in the know.
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