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” The detective thrust his notebook into his pocket. I asked him why, and he hadn’t a reason. "Added to which, she is neither so young as she was, nor, is her temper by any means improved—hem!" "Say no more on the subject, Sir," observed the stranger, gravely; "but let us turn to a more agreeable one—her daughter. There was a very white-faced youngster of eighteen who brushed back his hair exactly in Russell’s manner, and was disposed to be uncomfortably silent when he was near her, and to whom she felt it was only Christian kindness to be consistently pleasant; and a lax young man of five-and-twenty in navy blue, who mingled Marx and Bebel with the more orthodox gods of the biological pantheon. Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated, glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very civil salutation. She could not analyse what was stirring in her: the thought of losing the doll, the dog, and the cat. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. ’ ‘I’m afraid you are right. “Hello, Gwen!” said Ann Veronica, trying to put every one at their ease. “The Chens must already be here.

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