"Arundel Stairs," replied Wood, "the nearest point to Wych Street. “An uncle in New York is dead, and has left him loads of money. I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing plans for me, formulating his revenge. Thankfully, he seemed pleased the moment he saw her face, which her mother had made her wash for weeks with the pulp of apples, orange water, and 21 extract of borage among other things. Do you know that he is very much in love with you?” Anna smiled. "I'm not going to get rid of you just yet. That shining slope of snow, and how we talked of death! We might have died! Even when we are old, when we are rich as we may be, we won’t forget the tune when we cared nothing for anything but the joy of one another, when we risked everything for one another, when all the wrappings and coverings seemed to have fallen from life and left it light and fire.
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