"Nothing—nothing," she answered, bursting into tears. “You shall drive home with me in a hansom, if you will. ‘Go on, Gerald. ’ He turned to the goggling footman and thrust him towards the coach. The doctor jumped to his feet. “You must have heard—have you—oh, tell me, won’t you?” she begged. ‘Come, mademoiselle, it is of no use to conceal anything from me, you know. "Don't mention it," returned Wood, in the conciliatory tone of one who admits he has been in the wrong; "your explanation is perfectly satisfactory.
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