A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. “That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. Lord, I am sixty. “Anna, you are the dearest, bravest sister in the world,” she cried. Wood's anxiety grew so insupportable, that he seized his hat with the intention of sallying forth in search of them, though he did not know whither to bend his steps, when his departure was arrested by a gentle knock at the door.
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