Wood," said the lady bridling up, "my request may, perhaps, have some weight with you. . I’m sick of this town and I can’t wait to get out. Every movable mirror had been placed here, to discourage vanity, and since no whitewash covered the brocaded purple wallpaper, its pervasive hue gave an added sense of heaviness to the crowded chamber. You forget all the mass of training and tradition and instinct that go to make him a tolerable master. But she must not laugh. In spite of all this, he grew daily better and stronger, and his spirits revived. "He's dead," exclaimed Austin. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies.
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