Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated,
glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very
civil salutation. The trader you spoke about: he disliked your father, didn't he? Well, he
probably played your father a horrible practical joke. ’ As a matter of fact, I
am not. The turning of the key
startled her, but she did not see how she could make an objection. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she
declared lightly. "
CHAPTER XI. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. I’m not ashamed—of the things I’m doing. We
aren't between him and heaven; he is between us and heaven. Amongst others who came to see him, was a Mr.
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