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When she got back to her questions again
in the monotonous high-road that led up the hill, she found the image of Mr. Mr. We must never let your
father know we went. "Well, like or not, I'm greatly pleased with it, and must beg it from you as a
memorial——"
"Of what?" she interrupted, startled by his change of manner. ’
‘Do not say so. He seemed years
younger, and the arrangement of his tie and hair were almost rakish. "Don't exchange glances with him under my very nose, woman!" shrieked Mrs. "I am Owen Wood, at your
service. ’
‘Where are we going?’
‘Back to Blaye, my girl. “Well, you have thought it over?” he said, sitting down beside her.
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