The daughters, he had hoped, would be their mother’s care. His inclinations prompted him most decidedly to take the vacant chair. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. I don’t. She threw him his car keys. " "But, my love," still remonstrated Wood, "you know I'm going to look after the boys——" "After Mrs. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. ‘Prudence? This name I have heard it spoken. Seeming to feel that this statement called for explanation, he added, ‘I been working for the sisters six month, see.
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