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” A little sobbing cry from Annabel arrested Sir John’s attention. “Here is my card. He noticed the two chairs close together. ” She had not, she reflected, remembered how prominent his eyes were. Lucy had been ignoring her, not purposefully, but noticeably. ” “Your sister,” he answered, “did me the honour of dining with me last night. Before proceeding to Wych Street, he called at the Lodge to see how matters were going on, and found Mrs. ” He said to her, quite unsure of whether or not he was dreaming. Wood. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision.
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