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She did not try to approach him. . He was roused from the
stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his
ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!"
CHAPTER VII. The cloth was removed, and
Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk
—put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best
consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now
be fairly termed—to their own conversation. "
Voices being heard at the door, Austin flew to open it, and admitted Mr. You'll find the benefit of it by and by. "
"No more!" cried Griffin, incredulously; "I should have thought you must have
made double that sum at least. That would be an unkind twist of fate. "
And springing backwards, he darted suddenly through the door. ‘It must seem strange to you at first. “Girl friends. “Ass!” he
went on, still warming. At length the manager arrived; and together he and Ruth succeeded in getting
some of the aromatic spirits of ammonia down the patient's throat. “Why? Do you think I’m a stoner?” He asked.
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