" "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood. But he was always forcing her to say and do such unexpectedly conclusive things. "But you've done well to trust me. Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant. I'll be outside the hotel at nine-thirty. We meant to make it dinner and a theatre, but you were not home. Morningside Park was a suburb that had not altogether, as people say, come off. She crushed the letter in her hand.
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