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"And someday let him care for me!" She sprang up, alarmed. " "On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. "Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without. Wood now re-appeared with a very red face; and, followed by Winifred, took her seat at the table. ’ ‘Don’t be too sure,’ said Miss Froxfield darkly, with a mischievous glance at her betrothed. The first of these, the Press Room, a dark close chamber, near Waterman's Hall, obtained its name from an immense wooden machine kept in it, with which such prisoners as refused to plead to their indictments were pressed to death—a species of inquisitorial torture not discontinued until so lately as the early part of the reign of George the Third, when it was abolished by an express statute. But something instinctive prevented that, and with the finest resolve not to be “silly” and prudish she found that whenever he became at all bold in this matter she became severely scientific and impersonal, almost entomological indeed, in her method; she killed every remark as he made it and pinned it out for examination. The perspiration stood out upon his forehead. "If you don't decide quickly, I'll scream," cried Mrs.
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