It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. Some doting parent had taught him well. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. " "Understand what?" "You or this girl. " "But, my love," still remonstrated Wood, "you know I'm going to look after the boys——" "After Mrs. "You are, Sir," thundered Jonathan; "and, unless you find him, you shan't hold your place a week. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style. Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention.
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