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"Where did you find it!" asked Wood. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. “Then you need to find someone else. They decided quite audibly, “She’s an Old Dear, anyhow. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. ’ ‘Ain’t it? Want me to give you some time with her? Not that I think she’ll tell you anything. " "And why not, old saltwater?" inquired Ben, turning a quid in his mouth. "O lud! what an exquisite box!" cried Edgeworth Bess. CHAPTER IX. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. ” Courtlaw seemed about to say something. " "Give them to me," replied Jack.
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