"What's the matter, father!" continued the new-comer, addressing Wood. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. “My dear Anna! As though I should think of depressing you with my long list of misdeeds. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her.
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