"He had been many years in this country before his assassination took place. I wish she wouldn’t look like that at us over her glasses. The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. ” She replied, smiling awkwardly. She didn’t choose her man. There was no one else in the doorway. I have always hated it. Ain't he, Madam?'" "He is, indeed," replied the widow, fervently; "more—much more than that. " "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily. "Let it pass. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face.
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