You mustn’t go clawing after a man that doesn’t belong to you—that isn’t even interested in you. Hill closed his eyes. “How fortunate I am, Miss Pellissier! All day I have been hoping that I might run across you. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. Feels as if I’ve been dashing back and forth about the whole country, if you want to know. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house.
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