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“You are really a good Samaritan,” she declared. ” “You do not deny that you are my wife,” he asked hoarsely. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. “If you speak—farewell. They want some fun, and there isn't any. I can help you to both,—nay, I will help you to both, if you do not interfere with my plans. She spoke with an entirely false note of cheerful offhandedness. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine. Her father—man of rock—had never needed her, whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. Probably he taught me what a joke was merely to irritate my father; for suddenly Father stopped my going to the store for things and sent our old Kanaka cook instead. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect.
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