Softly she rose to her feet. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. It had, as it were, blown up at the concussion of his first step. ’ ‘Yes,’ she agreed, but her manner was a degree less warm. Presently he resumed: “I believe I must be in love. The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. Wood, glancing angrily at her husband. It shall be the bludgeon. ’ ‘But I have told you not,’ she protested.
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