. He fended these things off from him with the rump of his fourth piece of cake. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. " "Lord, that's just the lesson I've been expounding! It isn't a question of fear; it's one of propriety. "Shall I take the babby home with me!" persisted Wood, in a tone between jest and earnest. I wouldn't have him see me in this state for the world.
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