Nor had Jack been idle all this time. " "God forbid!" exclaimed Wood, fervently; and, as if afraid of prolonging the interview, he added, with some precipitation, "But I must be going: I've stayed here too long already. Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore. I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls. “You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly.
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