" "That 'ud be no such easy matter," replied the countryman. Wood," she continued, with a sudden change of tone, and convulsively clutching the carpenter's arm, "promise it me. Adventure rules, and morality—looks up the trains in the Bradshaw. ‘Would it so? What sort of a girl is she, then?’ ‘She’s a consummate devil,’ Gerald declared roundly. The Well Hole. She throws a sort of spell over us all. Ramage went up the Avenue, and she hurried along the path with a beating heart and a disagreeable sense of unsolved problems in her mind. ’ ‘Oh,’ Gerald uttered, disappointed. She flushed with desire and happiness, her husband had returned to her and all would be aright. O'Higgins was all that the doctor had imagined a detective to be: a bulky policeman in civilian clothes. Wood, who had recovered her good humour, quitted the room she bestowed a hearty embrace on Thames, and she told him laughingly, that she would "defer all she had to propose to him until to-morrow.
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