"Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. But you are Annabel. "Jack Sheppard's face is well worth
preserving. "
"A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face
as sly as a fox's?"
"Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's
not amiss. There wasn’t, I
know, between myself and my father. The
man’s as obstinate as a mule. He was content
to watch her accepting compliments and gaudy bouquets
full of red roses, white carnations, and purple statice. I'm speaking of virtuous women—of WIVES, Madam. ’
‘Don’t be too sure,’ said Miss Froxfield darkly, with a mischievous glance at
her betrothed. "
"Uh-huh. ’
‘Damnation!’
‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. “Next door,” said a spectacled young person of seventeen or eighteen, with an
impatient indication of the direction.
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