“Don’t think that I have been playing the spy upon you,” he continued. "See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. "No, Rollo; not this afternoon. Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see.
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