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hat was placed upon one pole, his wig on another. There was a flash and a loud report. The immense disillusionment that awaited him! The devastating
disillusionment! She had a vague desire to run after him, to state her case to him,
to wring some understanding from him of what life was to her. "In Heaven's name! what's all this?" cried Wood. Confidence in
himself would strengthen him. The devil is on top, not below. He seemed to avoid meeting Anna’s eyes as much as possible. She had better escape if she can. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone,
maddened her.
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