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I can’t explain—” They regarded one another, each blinded to the other. Treasure caves to explore! All through these trying days she had recurrently wondered what this strange young man would have to say that Dickens and Hugo had not already said. Wood did think of it, and groaned aloud. " "Well, you'll have lots of time down there. “Lucy! You found me! I was just about to sleep some of those rum and Cokes off like the pig I am. She ignored it until it repeated itself. When a mere child she fixed her affections upon a youth named Thames Darrell, whom her father brought up, and who perished, it is supposed, about nine years ago; and she has determined to remain faithful to his memory. She read for half an hour, then closed the book because Spurlock appeared to have fallen asleep. He, for his part, was trying to grasp the series of unexpected reactions that had so wrecked their tete-a-tete. Now he thought she was so foolish that she knew only one stroke. After that consolations fled.
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