But give me till to-morrow—only till to-morrow—I may be able to part with him then. I can save you, and will. He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating the singular role he had elected to play. ’ ‘He let them go?’ asked Miss Froxfield incredulously. ‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. Jack hastily retreated, and taking the first means of concealment that occurred to him, descended the cellar steps. His eyes were fixed upon her face, but he opened his lips twice before he spoke. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. “Just think about what you are asking, John, please.
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