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” “You alarm me,” she murmured, smiling. "Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. In this way (he informed Spurlock) he kept posted on what was going on in the strictly commercial world. She ought to have been disposed to faint and scream at all these happenings; she ought to have maintained a front of outraged dignity to veil the sinking of her heart. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. . Ask mercy of the Lord for the salvation of your own soul, through the merits of the death and passion of Jesus Christ, who now sits at the right hand of God, to make intercession for you, if you penitently return to him. Her moods were many and always striking. And Lady Trafford having been carried down stairs, and placed within it, the postboy drove off, at a rapid pace for Barnet. The trader you spoke about: he disliked your father, didn't he? Well, he probably played your father a horrible practical joke. " The hint was not lost upon Wood. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. “I feared we might have a fog.
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