She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. " "Then, we'll lose no more time," returned Jack. I am fairly well hardened in iniquity—your iniquity, Annabel—but I decline to have a husband thrust upon me. What's all this about, anyhow? You. "What's that?" demanded McClintock. ” She sat motionless, with her hand tightening over the edge of the table, and he, too, said no more.
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