‘That was one of my own clever stories. “Believe me, I know. Smith," observed Wood. ‘Anyhow, never mind that now. She made a curious movement toward her niece, then suddenly, convulsively, she dabbed down something lumpy on the table and turned to follow her brother. " A moment afterwards, they quitted the house. Her eyes where glassy and shining. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child.
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