" No sooner had Wood crept through the window, than nature gave way, and he fainted. He turned round toward her and found her looking at him and standing very still. " "Mr. “Maybe I should have stayed home. " "Why, surely you can't be in earnest, Captain. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. Beck, it smells wonderful in here.
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