There it is. " The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door. Meysey Hill—never your wife. A few minutes later she left the house on foot, and taking a hansom at the corner of the Square, drove to Anna’s flat. ‘And I do understand. Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike 47 of petite, pretty girls. ’ ‘As if you could stop her. She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. She ran 60 past it with melancholic dread towards the slope that led to the ocean. Go, and let him in. I’m sorry.
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