Her anger died and she eyed him. He had meant to come at his business in a roundabout way, but for that little slip. He might be unfortunate, but he would scarcely be a fool. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it. And mind you don't arouse his suspicions. What lends a tragic mockery to all these tender traps of hers was that she was within lawful bounds.
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