The future Mrs Roding turned bright, laughing eyes on the major. It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone. Never was there another girl like this one. She sat on the edge of the bed overwhelmed, the roses cradled in her arms. Wood fancied he heard the exulting laugh of Jonathan Wild. She did not therefore reveal to him that he had guaged her with accuracy.
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