The Burglary at Dollis Hill. "Where am I?" asked Spurlock. “Where?” “To that ball. My motive in coming hither is to serve you, and save your life. Wood. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. ” Ann Veronica thought. She crawled into her small bed, dizzy with the thoughts of him, of kissing him. See paragraph 1. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. ‘I am perfectly devoted to him, as well he knows. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. She had always had a wonderful ear for phrasing, even back in the days of the viol.
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