Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. The sounds that reach the ear, and the objects that meet the eye, are all calculated to awaken a train of sad and serious contemplation. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations. "How long will he be laid up?" "Three or four weeks, if he doesn't peg out during the night. It was clear that he meant to kiss her before she exited the car. "There's Sharples," cried Quilt. I meant mischief. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes.
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