“What is the good of pretending?” she said. You were afraid of me, afraid that I should have been shocked, afraid of the scandal. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. “She found my collection of witchcraft books under my bed and threw them away. I was his wife. I know exactly what I am doing. . Let me say it to you. "For what?" "I had the paper with me. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?. "You'll not be offended, I hope," returned Wood, drily, "if I say that your voice, your manner, and, above all, your very extraordinary way of laughing, put me strangely in mind of one of the 'droll dogs,' (as you term them,) who helped to perpetrate the outrage I've just described. She stood looking down upon him with dilated eyes. The girl’s eyes never left his face.
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