He returned, blue towel in hand. " "There's some one in the garden at this moment," cried Jack; "I saw a face at the window. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky. After all, she was a consummate actress. It has something to do with the fact that my Mom had them when she was only seventeen. Wood, now more buxom and more gorgeously arrayed than ever,—as well as a young and beautiful female, in whom he was at no loss to recognise the carpenter's daughter.
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