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Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose. ‘That’s right. That’s how things are; that’s the order of the world. "Winifred Wood will never marry, unless the grave can give up its dead. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes.
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