He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which
she unzipped and let fall to the ground. Can’t ask the gent to go abroad and condone a bigamy. "If I were your father, young gentleman," returned Jackson, enraged at the
interruption, "I'd teach you not to speak till you were spoken to. ‘I’ll send one of my men to see you here this very evening. She hung about his chair, followed
him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce
the words which refused to rise to her tongue. And
on Monday and Tuesday she had failed to find him here. She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then
travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. ”
“I did not come,” she faltered.
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