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diminutive hand flew out from behind his back like a
wounded bird. ‘I kissed you once, didn’t I?’
Her pulses jumped and she stared. ‘He’s already spoken for,
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gravel. As Wood obeyed, his foot slipped; and, casting his eyes upon the
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"Pity!" shrieked the widow. ”
“Certainly,” Mrs. She fought him with tooth and nail. But she no longer felt Jacomo’s age, even if
she looked it. ’
Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. ‘I knowed he were a wrong ’un, but that.
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