" Prudence shrugged. ‘Not from the nuns, no. That’s Italians for you. Grasping one of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion as insolent as it was unexpected. "Release your prisoner," continued Wood, "or the window is opened. It is as if my lips had been sealed about them. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine. He was also, had she known it, more than a little insincere.
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