“You ARE a female thing at bottom,” he admitted. ‘How could you? No wonder mademoiselle is angry with you. Then a hansom drove up, and his heart gave a great leap. Both advanced towards it, when, by the light of the lantern, Wood beheld, in the countenance of the stranger, the well-remembered and stern features of Rowland. "I cannot climb the boat. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes.
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