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His efforts at self-destruction were, however, prevented. " "Nothing," echoed Wood furiously. “Stuffy these trees make the Avenue,” said Mr. He still watched her and questioned her. “Please let me drive you home. I didn’t go out of my way or anything. "Take care of yourself, then," rejoined Thames, doubling his fists, and advancing towards him: "though my right arm's stiff, I can use it, as you'll find. “Thank you—and good-bye. . " "Leave you!" echoed the ruffian, with a contemptuous laugh; "—not just yet. ’ ‘Just what I thought, miss. ’ With satisfaction, Gerald noted that her voice was hopelessly unsteady and drove home his advantage.
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