Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. I mystify you; I can see that. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. He savored the last solo, the coda. “Can you spare me a moment?” he asked. "As circumstances shall dictate, Sir Rowland," returned Jonathan.
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