“I want to speak to you. "I've seen him some years ago, I believe," answered Wood; "and, though he must be much changed by this time, I dare say I should know him again. A mutual recognition took place at the same instant between the stranger and this individual. I’m not a lovesick boy. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully.
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