A girl—at my age—is grown-up. She did not want to seem to shrink from conversation, but all sorts of odd questions were running through her mind. Wood, who looks after her comforts, and visits her constantly. Then a hansom drove up, and his heart gave a great leap. She went to her bedroom, but she did not go to bed. It had been her father’s surname, and it had sounded far more innocuous and American than Iovelli.
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