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This individual apparently met with some impediment to his further progress; for he had not proceeded many steps when he turned suddenly about, and darted up the passage in which Wood stood. I was—I was a corespondent. How you dress when you're loafing will be no concern of mine; but fresh twill or Shantung, when you dine with me, collar and tie. " "Your secret?" demanded Trenchard, impatiently. She leaned a little towards him. Ruth obeyed, not willingly, but because there was something hypnotic in the authoritative tone. " "I'm no reader of riddles," said Jonathan.
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