And he began also at times to wake at night and think about her. ‘Still, the comtesse has them well in hand. I should have thought my note cleared up everything. Wood's ear, whispered, "secret agents from France—you understand—friends to the cause—hem!" "I see,—persons of rank!" Mr. Wood, terrified by the wildness of her looks. Anna was unimpressed.
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