There he paused again, half turning his back and
pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. "Ruth?"
"Hoddy!" she cried. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had
been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated
attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. "You'll not be offended, I hope," returned Wood, drily, "if I say that your voice,
your manner, and, above all, your very extraordinary way of laughing, put me
strangely in mind of one of the 'droll dogs,' (as you term them,) who helped to
perpetrate the outrage I've just described. Terence, meanwhile, who had followed him,
did not remain silent, but recapitulated his story, for the benefit of Mrs. ’
‘Yes, that rather leapt to the eye,’ Gerald said, and the faint smile sent a lick of
warmth down inside her. Her heavy pistol
came up again, although she did not rise. “This party must be so boring for you. “My brother’s room when he comes home. ”
“And you?” Annabel exclaimed. The lady reseated
herself, watching him expectantly.
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