“Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame. Mrs. " "Wood!" exclaimed Trenchard,—"of Wych Street?" "The same. "Continue the proceedings. What had shifted his casual interest was the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank. “No Christmas dinner,” she said, “or anything nice! One doesn’t even know what you are doing. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes.
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