"Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. Very quietly, he added, “Oh Lucia, I’m sorry. She did not learn the kind of looks she had been bestowing upon him at a convent. Ah, these English! They travelled all over, up and down the world, not to acquire information but rather to leave the impress of their superiority as a race. It’s the public entrance. And then there came for both of them at least a temporary awakening. Montressor’s guests. A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a grating of iron bars. Gerald sympathised with his friend’s irritation.
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