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"Take it," cried Wood, holding the infant towards her; "take it, and fly. ” She replied. She told her husband that she wished her nothing more than her own death. I don’t want to get old or to watch my kids get married or retire. Once in the room, the door locked, the sense of loneliness had dropped away from her as the mists used to drop away from the mountain in the morning. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag.
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