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Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. “Please stay,” she said briefly. " "Nothing," echoed Wood furiously. “It is an annoyance, my friend,” she said, “not a tragedy. The spy—if there was one hiding out in the late Jarvis Remenham’s empty house—would be taken unawares. Wood," said the lady bridling up, "my request may, perhaps, have some weight with you. And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him. “I believe she’s dressing up-stairs—now.
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