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By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. The intoxicating sense of novelty had given place to a more business-like mood. "So, wanton, I have found you!" "Wanton! Why, you infernal liar!" cried Spurlock, striking at the arm. “How’s the star?” John’s father asked. " "Take time to consider of it," replied Wood sulkily, "there's no hurry. "Those chops, fried potatoes, and buttered toast.
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