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"If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. Fool that I was to part with my lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight. She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. Then blackness. Wood entered the room, followed by Thames.
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