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Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. They did not have to wait long. 255 “You have a very talented son,” was her opening line. That can be very useful, that. His salary was a few paltry hundreds a year. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. He took her fingers and lifted his eyes to hers. Hardened as he may be, that would touch him. Wood's anxiety grew so insupportable, that he seized his hat with the intention of sallying forth in search of them, though he did not know whither to bend his steps, when his departure was arrested by a gentle knock at the door.
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