There were menacing possibilities; the thought of them set him a-tremble. Frequently he would take up a box of talc and send a shower down his back, or fill his palms with the powder and rub his face and arms and hands. Doubts began to rise up all about her, plucking at her confidence. " "On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. ” “Can’t we arrange something? Can’t we make a sort of treaty?” “He wouldn’t keep it. I’m the sort of dog, if you turn it out of the room it lies down on the mat at the door.
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