A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph. " "Here is the sum you bargained for," rejoined Trenchard, flinging a pocket-book on the table; "count it. " "Well, well, since you desire it, I'll say no more," returned Wood. She approached a soft-looking bespectacled girl she had seen once in the halls and noticed for her haunted look. She stole a few glances at John as she stood and played the pieces.
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