"See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. “He fell over at my feet,” she continued. "Manuscripts! Why, this chap is a writer, or is trying to be. He allowed his irons and clothes to be taken off without resistance. " "When will you want me?"—with pitiful eagerness. " So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper. "My friend here," said McClintock, "tells me you are looking for a job. " The spinsters stared at her blankly. But you have, haven’t you?’ He tutted again.
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