The word "criticism" had no concrete meaning to her then; no more than "compromise. \" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. Did he track her? She was unaware if he did. Mrs. Wood, glancing angrily at her husband. Where is Father Spencer? I must have absolution. She wanted to be alone. CHAPTER III.
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