Wood, leaping from the bed. Speedily recovering himself, however, he rejoined, with forced calmness, "You are mistaken, Sir. This is part of a dream— some evil fancy. Little things, almost impalpable, had happened to justify that doubt; something in his manner had belied his words. " "A key!" exclaimed Wood eagerly. ” The man hesitated. Here I am as an alternative either to nasty work—or going home. For in life there is but one hour: an epic or an idyll: all other hours lead up to and down from it. She hugged Lucy, who had finished eating. He went to the door.
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