We already had a place to mislay blame. It was now a quarter past twelve. Perhaps at the first blush—it strikes you as odd. Wood, Sir," he added, with much emotion, "is one of the best of men, and would be the happiest, were it not that—" and he hesitated. An unwelcome idea came to him. His hands were exploring her once again in the car.
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