The Magdalene
XIV. ”
He digested her statement as part threat and part
promise. Wood, in equal trepidation. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that
read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. "
"For me!" vociferated Mrs. "To be sure I will, my child. He smiled grandly; she could feel the
radiance of his approval from across the wedding table. "Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a
glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed
of it. She was glad not to be
baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters
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invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was
within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly
conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes.
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