"Don't leave him, if you're at all fearful, my dear," replied Wood, receiving the little burthen with a laugh. And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. She would never love him as she loved Capes, of course, but there are grades and qualities of love. Accidentally raising his eyes, he saw that he was perceived by the family from Dollis Hill, and that he was an object of the deepest interest to them. “But you’re wrong. It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin. He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War.
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