"Stay!" cried Wood, "this is a most perplexing business—if you really are privy to the affair——" "We'll talk of it to-morrow, Sir," returned Jackson, cutting him short. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her. As O'Higgins signed the hotel register, his keen glance took in the latest signatures.
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