A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. ” “Your ideas of fairness—” he remarked, and discontinued that sentence. His five o’clock shadow was bristly against her fingers. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. She cried out with the pain of it. She thought she had hidden well from him.
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