Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. She made a few protests, a few excuses for her action in accepting him, a few lame explanations, but he did not heed them or care for them. Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. Wild," edged in Quilt.
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