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We'll turn the tables upon 'em yet. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition. She was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her short sleeve. She felt the bedsprings coil as he moved from his seated position, entranced. He took some Oreos from the bottomless supply that stocked the cookie jar. He was—a millionaire. "But what is an oath to you!" cried the widow, distrustfully. "Away with him!" exclaimed Sir Rowland, impatiently. Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated, glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very civil salutation. She controlled herself, and answered meekly, “No.
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