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She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she was saying. You won't have him long. Wood, in equal trepidation. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. Nothing could occupy her attention long today, unless it concerned her situation. The City worried him a good deal, and what energy he had left over he spent partly in golf, a game he treated very seriously, and partly in the practices of microscopic petrography. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. "I have done nothing—nothing to what I could do—to what I will do!" "You've done quite enough," rejoined Austin; "more than you'll ever do again. The kindly faced landlady had failed to catch his name, and said he was a tall, handsome gentleman with a great black mustache. Profligate women are never reclaimed. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative.
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