Every eye seemed focussed upon her; and yet she had known the sensation to be the conceit of her imagination. "Don't leave him, if you're at all fearful, my dear," replied Wood, receiving the little burthen with a laugh. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. . She simply refuses to see or hear from me again.
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