Wood, in a taunting tone. He still watched her and questioned her. “No!” he said aloud at last. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. “Wow. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. Even in this dread moment Ruth was conscious of a pathetic interest in the scattering pencils. "See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. . She could tell that he probably wanted to kiss her, but she did not act upon the opportunity.
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