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Listen, Jack. It is no good waiving the thing; it is true. As she talked she made weak
little gestures with her hands, and she thrust her face forward from her bent
shoulders; and she peered sometimes at Ann Veronica and sometimes at a
photograph of the Axenstrasse, near Fluelen, that hung upon the wall. "And who is this Van Gal—Gal—what's his
outlandish name?"
"Van Galgebrok," replied the widow. Come and have lunch with
me. "
No sooner had Wood crept through the window, than nature gave way, and he
fainted. “Is everything okay?” His mother touched his
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shoulder gently, standing up. Suddenly he came to a stop, his mouth agape. Promise me one thing before I leave you. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I
suppose.
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