" "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. “I believe that he would bore me. “I wonder,” she said, “how much you care. . Sheppard, faintly. Don’t you think that the shade of my hair is lovely?” “There is nothing particular the matter with the shade,” Anna answered, “but it is not nearly so becoming as before you touched it. She—She can snub him. Her voice seemed to come from a long way off.
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