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” He dabbed with his paper-weight again, and spoke in an entirely indifferent tone. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard. I was one of the few. The world is known to you. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided.
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