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Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. “Please don’t,” she said. “Would you mind calling that hansom for me?” He looked at it critically and shook his head. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. “After all, there are great things left in the world for you. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him. “I did,” Anna answered. I call upon you to assist me in the apprehension of this person. Wood was once a favourite of yours. “Go on!” “You know—in Paris they coupled my name with some one’s—an Englishman’s. Some of the hotel guests can act as witnesses.
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