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"May I beg to know whom I've the pleasure of adressing? Jackson, I conclude, is merely an assumed name. " "I declare I don't know what to do," said Wood, burned by conflicting emotions. "Well?" he said, as Spurlock reached his side. ā€ He was suddenly resentful. ā€ Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. He was way out of her league and it was downright odd that he had obliged himself to talk to her, let alone walk her home. Coolly and gingerly, she kissed it as it stood at its hard angle from his body. He folded the garments carefully and replaced them on the chair. She would have just to keep the fifteen pounds until she could make it twenty. The boiling under her stern, however, told him nothing. ā€œIā€™m only arguing against your position of what a woman should be, and trying to get it clear in my own mind. 1. "I can't say I did," replied Wood, somewhat reluctantly; "what with the confusion incident to the storm, and the subsequent press of business, I put it off till it was too late.

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