‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. "You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper,
drawing his chair closer to hers. Wood is now in very affluent
circumstances. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think
that I know you, do I?”
“I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be
encouraging. I have read that authors are very selfish and
self-centred. ”
Anna had reached the house where she lodged, but she hesitated on the doorstep. Father and daughter
regarded each other warily, each more than a little insecure with the other. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone.
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