" "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily. "If I could work as fast as you, I might afford to be as idle. Only a few weeks ago there was a bloody battle on the bridge there between the soldiery and the local police. " "That is your fault, none of mine. And all the talk of the Miniver people and the Widgett people seemed always to be like a ship in adverse weather on the lee shore of love. This door was crested with spikes, and guarded on the right by a bristling semicircle of spikes.
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