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Wood. I don’t want to tear at you with hot, rough hands. There was a new softness in her eyes, a hesitation, a timidity about her manner which was almost pathetic. Then the distant relationship to Miss Stanley gave them a slight but pleasant sense of proprietorship in the girl. Some man! And to conclude it all was the figure of her father in the doorway, giving her a last chance, his hat in one hand, his umbrella in the other, shaken at her to emphasize his point. Will you answer me a question first?” “If I can,” Ennison said. Earles said, with a resigned sigh, “but I shall rely upon you to stick to me so long as I do the right thing by you. The ruse succeeded almost beyond his expectation.
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