Wood gave the required promise, though he could not help thinking that if either of them had cause to be jealous he was the party. ‘Don’t try to turn it off,’ ordered Miss Froxfield. It is you who took my name, not I yours. At no loss to comprehend that Jack was the individual pointed out by these outcries, two of the nearest of the group made a dash at him. "Till then, I shall remain content," returned Wild. The flat was apparently empty. “Annabel?” he exclaimed. With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured.
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