Wood hadn't struck me. ’ Colour suffused the man’s face. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. " "As like as life, Sir," observed Austin, peeping over Thornhill's shoulder at the portrait. She wished she could steal his smiles and keep them in a box, they had always been so precious. It makes no difference.
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