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He even hugged her a few times, something he had never done. " Prudence felt the hands stiffen oddly; and again the thought came to her that perhaps this poor child's father had once been, perhaps still was, in the same category as this Taber. She spotted her opportunity. Wood's famous 'prentice?" "What apprentice?" asked the stranger, in surprise. To-night all London believes that he was your husband. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. . " "Keep it," said Trenchard, haughtily. It’s an engagement ring. Wild's figure. Her faculties seemed for a moment numbed. ” “Perhaps you don’t. But what the deuce! He was human; he was a machine only when on the hunt. In spite of the tumultuous joy which agitated him, the bridegroom could not prevent the intrusion of some saddening thoughts, as he reflected upon the melancholy scene which he had so recently witnessed in the same place. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street.
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