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She had thought it a mirror, because it was her. " "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. “Won’t you tell me why you have come to England?” she said. “For instance?” She smiled. Decidedly this was imbecile. He drew a little breath of relief. I love some one else. Looking for something, or someone, probably. "It is too late. Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. A moment before he had been a strong man, she had been in his power, a poor helpless thing. " O'Higgins grinned.
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