Her father intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the latch. "Allow him that small grace," cried Wood. “Can’t stop, thanks,” he answered. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. ” She stared hard at her finger-nails. It was not a long prayer. Have you seen much of her lately?” “Nothing at all,” he answered. Too much, perhaps. “But I’ve heard that he’s broken up with her three times in the past.
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