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Wood, however, was too much excited to attend to the caution. She sensed his acute frustration as he unzipped her raincoat while trying to kiss her. . Perhaps it was the recollection of those happy days. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. She decided to leave this matter until the morrow and devote the morning to settling up with Mr. I will never wed you.
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