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“Don’t you have a wife? Where are your children?” She asked. "Women must have their wills while they live, since they can make none when they die," observed Wood, as he imprinted a kiss of reconciliation on the plump hand of his consort;—a sentiment to the correctness of which the party chiefly interested graciously vouchsafed her assent. They bounced without merriment over bumpy Roman roads, and by the time they arrived she was extremely nauseous. Whenever they stepped from the chairs, he stepped down. It was dangerous for her to dare approaching him and she knew the tremendous risk she was taking, but a part of her demanded that he be found. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied. “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said. Talked about his years, his position and his constituents, and always sneaked off back to his hotel just when the fun was going to begin.
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