They went to the Zoological Gardens together one Saturday to see for themselves a point of morphological interest about the toucan’s bill—that friendly and entertaining bird—and they spent the rest of the afternoon walking about and elaborating in general terms this theme and the superiority of intellectual fellowship to all merely passionate relationships. You did not complain then that I personated you—no, nor when Sir John came to me in Paris, and for your sake I lied. This time, there was no doubt, she did not sleep. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’ ‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly. ‘I find this was excessively clever of Gérard. ‘Well she does,’ insisted Miss Froxfield impenitently, and turned to Gerald. All the money he earned—serving McClintock and the muse—could be laid away. May we not repeat them once, at any rate, in London? “Ever yours, “NIGEL ENNISON. "Farewell!" cried Jack, breaking from them, and rushing down the street. Already the seed of a tender dream was stirring. "No, no!" With a gesture, fierce and intolerant, she seized the Bible and thrust it out of sight, into the drawer.
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