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Wood's favourite sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before. I have nothing, nothing that can possibly be passion for you. “Anna,” he cried eagerly. Only how had they missed him? Were they imbecile? Or perhaps the mists had concealed him from them.
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