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Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. Pews had been brought in and set in two rows before the huge table, covered in white cloth, that formed the altar at the far end. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. Nice, of course. He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women. Wood's," was the reply. "He who stands on the verge of the grave, as I do, should never be unprepared. ” “My wife was astounded—wounded beyond measure.
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