A quick flush stained her cheeks. Grace-church Street was entirely deserted, except by a few stragglers, whose curiosity got the better of their fears; or who, like the carpenter, were compelled to proceed along it. He envied her a little. She was reasonably certain why. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. . She veiled her emotion by taking off his overcoat. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled. In vain Wood protested his innocence. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features.
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