“Mr. He was holding the ring to the light, and narrowly examining the inscription. "It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. “You won’t give me away, Anna. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies.
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