" "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. ‘And if it is true that you love me, I do not know why it is that you do not kiss me again at once.
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