” “And now—I am to lose you. Only your horror of a grandfather insisted on coming with me, so I had to wait for him to be ready and travel at his pace. Wood, who was standing at the edge of a raised platform, anxiously waving his hand to him. What can she be? The wife of a country tradesman, or a duchess? And such a meek little husband too. “Cheer up, Annabel. Wood, sinking into a chair, and fanning herself violently,—"what a fluster you have put me into with your violence, to be sure! And at the very time, too, when you know I'm expecting a visit from Mr.
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