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She leaned back in the corner of the cab with a little sigh of relief. A Hand that strove to reach his shoulder, relentless, soulless but lawful. ‘You must think me a fool, mademoiselle. "What is your name?" To-day, however, he broke the monotony. ‘Long enough for you to see Frith for me. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. Jackson?" said Wood, significantly. His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes. “That is where I got confused,” he said.
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