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" "What's that?" asked Wood with some curiosity. He may have resources of which we know nothing," the doctor added optimistically. . She raised this with the air of a conspirator unmasking, and displayed a tear-flushed face. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. Admire her as much as you choose—at a distance. She has no proof—yet. At length she hit upon it: bubbling water. Modern, indeed! She was going to be as primordial as chipped flint. Why can’t you let it be?’ Gerald grinned at him. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. The man lingered.
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