He had set out to win her, and she had let him start. One who—who—tres. They had chosen to deliberately and wickedly insult a lady who had done her best to entertain them for many weeks. "What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor. "Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. Lucy tried not to notice the starched smell, overpowering and powdery.
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