The intoxicating sense of novelty had given place to a more business-like mood. ” Hill staggered to his feet and drew a folded paper from his pocket. ” He paused. Conscience drove him to this side of the world, to this bed. “Why?” he asked, suavely. Master, your humble servant. " "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. He dared not go on. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent.
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