Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. The appearance of the new-comer was extremely prepossessing; and, after his trepidation had a little subsided, Wood began to regard him with some degree of interest. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. ‘Why do you stand there? Take him up, and bring him out at once. She washed her face twice after making smudgy eyeshadow and lipstick errors. ‘I am sorry to hear of your misfortunes. I want to fill it with fine and precious things.
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