It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her. ’ A peal of laughter came from the girl. She was a lone white woman, therefore marked. She kept thinking she was thinking about Mr. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. 84 < 12 > A SECOND DATE WITH JOHN DIEDERMAYER “Ding dong.
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