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She winced as he thrust the fact at her, was about to answer, and checked herself. "
"I know you'll contradict it, Sir," said the widow, looking at Wood as if she
dreaded to have her fears confirmed,—"I know you will. You
make me angry, and I lie. Gerald would
not marry her even with a dowry. I don't know; I
really don't know," she found herself repeating. I must bless him before I
die. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion
demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin,
with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set
about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. “Oh, you can act!” she cried.
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