Wood in the deepest mourning. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. The house was eerily silent, which alerted her to the idea that someone might be listening. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. For a long time she surveyed a row of towering holly-hocks, as though they offered an explanation.
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