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He was shifting to reach his own weapon, which had fallen in between the pews at the back. Tears flowed in rivulets down 121 her cheeks and she began to cry. They could not go on. I felt as though I had bandaged eyes. "Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. He was not particularly grateful for the present situation.
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