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Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. He had a wild impulse to shout. "I don't know how it is," he added in a low voice to Thames, as they were left alone, "but I've a strange foreboding of ill. The distinction lay chiefly in the right to pat their heads. A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. I tried to have it out with him, but he wouldn’t have it out. ‘Do please continue,’ Gerald begged, deceptively docile. “I’ll bring it to-morrow. Felix. And as she was yet waiting for her tea to come she saw this man again. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword.
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