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“She has always worked very long hours as a real estate agent. He fancied that the turnkeys had discovered his flight and were in pursuit of him,—that they had climbed up the chimney,—entered the Red Room,— tracked him from door to door, and were now only detained by the gate which he had left unbroken in the chapel. There was no rush. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear. If only she had thought to plunge the scissors into her own heart! Hoddy … to return and find her either gone or dead! But even as the Wastrel's arms gathered her, there came the sound of hurrying steps on the veranda. " As he said this, in a low and mournful, but firm voice, the tears gathered thickly in Winifred's dark eyelashes. “Mr. Wood fancied he recognised. "These people are all in league with him," cried the latter.
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