She would look up, shake her head, and then go back to her reading or crewelwork. "Release your prisoner," continued Wood, "or the window is opened. She spoke with an entirely false note of cheerful offhandedness. I'll be wanting my sixteen thousand. Wood, and you'll find that I've spoken the truth. ’ He did as she bid him, and was very soon rewarded by the discovery of an oval miniature, encased in gold. Petals!. CHAPTER I. It had been a trying day. That's the job.
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