"Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. "Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. Eggs were procured for her, and she sat out the subsequent emotions and eloquence with the dignity becoming an injured lady of good family. . ” There was a long silence. She pulled his shirt from its tucked belted state and snaked her hands around his waist. After a while one began to talk. “I am sorry,” she said, “if you find the likeness unsatisfactory.
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