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Wood set off at full speed from the Mint, and, hurrying he scarce knew whither (for there was such a continual buzzing in his ears and dancing in his eyes, as almost to take away the power of reflection), he held on at a brisk pace till his strength completely failed him. ‘You kissed me that you might make me find it for you instead?’ ‘I had no such intention. . "Thank Heaven!" she gasped. "You'll get nothing out of me, I can promise you, unless you show a little more civility. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. “Thank you.
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