Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. Too late. This done, he followed the course which Jack had just taken. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure.
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