He kept at it even on those nights when the monsoon began to break with heavy storms and he had to weight down with stones everything on his table. At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked. This individual apparently met with some impediment to his further progress; for he had not proceeded many steps when he turned suddenly about, and darted up the passage in which Wood stood. She entered the last room, his bedroom. She turned with an effort. It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side. “I have a message from your sister.
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