Kneebone cordially on the shoulder, and began to laugh as heartily as any of them. " "Why, my love," rejoined her husband, "appearances, you must allow, were a little against you. "Heaven have mercy on his soul!" ejaculated Wood. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. ” Their eyes met for a moment.
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