"There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire,
"which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at
your elbow. . Part 3
The call Ann Veronica paid with her aunt that afternoon had at first much the
same relation to the Widgett conversation that a plaster statue of Mr. They became aware of the waitress standing over them with book and pencil
ready for their bill. He’ll
survive. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he
reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. “You go home and think of all this,” he said, “and talk about it to-morrow. Papa doesn't
even care, but he just goes along with whatever my Mom
says. A nod was exchanged. Brendon’s guests,” she said, “and I scarcely think it would be nice
of me to leave him alone with Sydney. Could you give me any references?”
“There is Mr.
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