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"On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. "Have you been more successful, Sir?" ventured Ireton. “I feared we might have a fog. “Great, Cathy. I don’t want
you to be sad. If he had got off, they might have hanged me, and welcome. Do not slight my warning. I never could. It would be easy enough for me to write an eloquent letter about something
else. ‘Do not look at me so,’ he snapped. I knew it was only a matter of time before the
boys started paying attention to you, Lucy. In the evening, a band of village musicians, accompanied by most of the young
inhabitants of Willesden, strolled out to Dollis Hill, where they formed a rustic
concert under the great elm before the door.
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