" "Well, well, since you desire it, I'll say no more," returned Wood. She leaned a little towards him. He drew her to him with his hands upon her waist. ” He shook his head, and his eyes and the mouth under the black mustache wrinkled with his smile. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life.
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