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For a time he heard no more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that filled half a column of the Times that day. Wood, was pronounced by that lady to be very much sprained; and she, forthwith, proceeded to bathe it with a reddish-coloured lotion. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. “She wasn’t sane, my wife.
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