"By Heaven!" cried he in a tone of surprise, "you have an infant there?" "To be sure I have," replied Wood, angrily; for, finding that the intentions of the stranger were pacific, so far as he was concerned, he thought he might safely venture on a slight display of spirit. "You are alone?" said one of the spinsters—Prudence Jedson. Are you going to write a novel?” “Not I,” she answered gaily. “You’re our superstar!” Turning to her foster father, she was bear hugged again, squashing the white carnations. ‘That’s not much comfort. "Release him first—and I will disclose it!" cried Lady Trafford; "on my soul, I will!" "Speak then!" returned Rowland. I must break open the door.
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