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Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. No sooner had Trenchard crossed the threshold than a fierce barking was heard at the farther extremity of the passage, and, the next moment, a couple of mastiffs of the largest size rushed furiously towards him. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. ’ ‘I don’t want to think it,’ he said, and she thrilled to the savagery in his tone.

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