"We'll do it. When he was done she kissed his cheek tenderly. "Won't you sit down?" "I beg your pardon! Come into the consultation office"; and the doctor led the way. "Stay!" cried Wood, "this is a most perplexing business—if you really are privy to the affair——" "We'll talk of it to-morrow, Sir," returned Jackson, cutting him short. ‘You make a game with me, I think. We went to the Embassy.
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