She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. “Please call me Carol. Stanley, “I am anxious. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. But send me word. ‘Ha! Just the person I want. . ” It was settled. By a sort of instinct. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off.
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