" "How soon do you expect Mishter Vudd?" inquired the janizary, tauntingly. "But never mind who, or what I am. I had to sell out, you see, when my father died, for the estate is in my hands. I was looking for rooms last week. A slow anger burned in the man. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically.
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