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“You will sign the contract?”
“I shall sign the contract. "
"Wood's daughter, I suppose?" observed the other. I don’t know why that should be so acutely humiliating. They were silent for a time. He’d borne mention of the woman’s name. If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have
missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. “My child, I do not wish. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a
chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's
'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. "Rachel," said Mr.
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