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Ennison dropped the evening paper which he had been pretending to read. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her
youth and her ignorance. “We don’t pretend. ’
‘Ah, that is good,’ sighed the lady. "
"I've had the hard work to do, at all events," rejoined Jack, "But I won't
complain. There was no way to
warn her of his presence without startling her. Something about the girl had suggested an
idea. His voice had broken. Thing's upset you a bit. 1. It was as if
her finite human brain could only store a limit of
information, details like hair color and fingernail shape
easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin
or the emotion of a shoulder blade. “Perhaps,” he queried, “you wish to avoid being seen about with any one—er—
connected with the profession, under present circumstances.
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