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" "But I'm used to that, Hoddy," she said, eagerly. If this success continued, it would be easy to assume the name of Taber. She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. A sophisticated woman would have translated the tone as a caress. If Jack Sheppard or his mother ever enter this house again, I leave it—that's all. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion.
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