"Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. “I’ve been looking out for you,” he said. ‘That will be very helpful to me. But this time she wanted nothing for herself: she wanted something for Hoddy—success. " That satisfied something of her undefined hunger. She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration.
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