“My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. There was a pint of champagne and a quart of mineral water (both taboo) at his elbow. While waiting for his coming she had stated her present and future relations with him with what had seemed to her the most satisfactory lucidity and completeness. But this plan (probably from its danger) was instantly abandoned; not, however, before her momentary hesitation had been taken advantage of by her pursuers, who, redoubling their efforts at this juncture, materially lessened the distance between them. “I guess I’m not the only one who wonders about your past. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. Her hand grasped it firmly, and she pushed herself forward.
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