Deny me, if you please. Wood, in equal trepidation. Then she went up-stairs again, dressed herself carefully for town, put on her most businesslike-looking hat, and with a wave of emotion she found it hard to control, walked down to catch the 3. “Agreed,” he said, “certainly,” and drew a checkbook toward him. An uncomfortable silence followed.
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