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He was a thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. The perspiration stood out upon his forehead. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. It would not be possible otherwise to live in daily contact with this level-eyed, lovely girl without loving her. Don't shake so. "Have you been more successful, Sir?" ventured Ireton. Not afraid of me, either. I didn’t! I didn’t! After all—” For a time her mind ran on daintiness and its defensive restraints as though it was the one desirable thing. She elected to go to prison. "If this document is correct," continued Wood, "and I am persuaded it is so,— you are as unfortunate as wicked.
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