She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. It must be the dawn creeping in. ” “She doesn’t care for him now?” “Not a bit. There was a couple who disappeared. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. Courtlaw, who was sitting by the bedside, bent over him. “An uncle in New York is dead, and has left him loads of money. He's a nice boy, a good student. He'd never forgive you. “I hope you’re satisfied. ” Anna lifted her hand and pushed open the trap door. "By all means," returned Wood; "don't delay an instant.
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