"See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. ” The change in Lady Ferringhall’s manner was subtle but unmistakable. He believed me when I asked him to marry me. “I will MAKE you love me! Until he has faded—faded into a memory.
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