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" "Why?" McClintock put a hand on the doctor's shoulder. \"Do not tell me that you have not asked her yet, fool, or I will be forced to dump the rest of that soda over your head. The young lady with frizzled hair, whom Brendon had pointed out to her as Miss Ellicot, leaned forward from her hostess’s side. With a moment of inward shame he remembered his deportment towards Anna. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to the house,’ she muttered fretfully. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated, glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very civil salutation.
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