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Wood, who had
been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not
altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in
Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not
hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an
apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was
neglecting his employment. Ann Veronica was not aware of this literary side of her teacher; she had a little
tinge of annoyance at Miss Garvice’s advantage. “Have to go now. Tell him the truth, Annabel. 207
She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times,
having long since forgotten his name. From the Sha-mien to the yacht, Spurlock had
uttered no word; though, even in the semi-darkness, no gesture or word of Ruth's
escaped him. That window there…. His
manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained
their accustomed fire. Miss Stanley, it was manifest, had given him Ann Veronica’s address. This suggestion being approved, was instantly acted upon, and the thief-taker,
accompanied by a body of the grenadiers, rode forward.
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