Wood's reply, if he intended any, was cut short by a loud knocking at the
door. ”
She pointed with shaking fingers to a great bunch of dark red carnations, thrust
carelessly into a deep china bowl, to which the card was still attached. Wood; "to be sure you are! I wonder how you dare
show your face in this house, hussy!"
"I thought you sent for me, Ma'am," replied the widow, humbly. ‘I do not know your Gérard. He told me that he was a
millionaire. I love. The point is, I know all the tricks in finding a man. It must have
been impossible to see me through that much rain. How I wish I
might meet this delightful mystery lady of yours. It
was a refusal of expediency, he said, and not an absolute refusal.
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