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Not afraid of me,
either. Your name?"
"Owen Wood," replied the carpenter; "I've no reason to be ashamed of it. "That I can't say. Once more he begged; but as Ruth only repeated her sharp command,
he spun about and raced toward the jungle. Flattened flowers aren’t
for the likes of us. He swore
that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last. In the first
place, it will be damnably dull. The very old lady in the antimacassar touched Ann Veronica’s arm suddenly,
and said, in a deep, arch voice:
“Talking of love again; spring again, love again. She was too delicate, too
fragile to survive out there.
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