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"Hoddy, Hoddy!… No, no! This is my father!" warned Ruth. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to
the house,’ she muttered fretfully. Under the plumed hat, her eye kindled. She did not learn the kind of looks she had been bestowing upon him at a
convent. ”
A little sobbing cry from Annabel arrested Sir John’s attention. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and
entered the front room by the wide-open window. It struck his forehead,
splitting it, and brought him to his knees. She sat down
awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her
face with her hands. ‘Home?’
‘To your family. The man who sat behind a pigeon-hole, and regulated the comings and
goings, was for a moment absent. As soon as she
noticed the stranger, she honoured him with an extremely impudent stare, and
scarcely endeavoured to disguise the admiration with which his good looks
impressed her. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her.
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