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The temperature soared to one hundred degrees, sickeningly hot. Books were always sliding and slipping, clumsy objects to hold. Take me to the Stone Room. "You have lived over here?"—astonished. “I daresay the gallery will be full, but there is always the chance, and I know you two are keen on Melba. So he resolved to try another tack. Wood dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion, essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. He lunched in the Legal Club in Chancery Lane, and met Ogilvy. " "Humph!" exclaimed Wild. " "To be opened in case of my death," added Spurlock. It was a large, littered, self-forgetful apartment, decorated with unframed charcoal sketches by various incipient masters; and an open bookcase, surmounted by plaster casts and the half of a human skull, displayed an odd miscellany of books—Shaw and Swinburne, Tom Jones, Fabian Essays, Pope and Dumas, cheek by jowl.

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