CHAPTER II. Certain of my prey, I can afford to wait for it. "You've hit it," answered Sheppard. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. ” Sir John’s head bent lower and lower. To her satisfaction, the captain reddened a trifle. But a woman’s life is all chance. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think that I know you, do I?” “I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be encouraging. During the narration Jack's features lighted up, and an expression, which would have been in vain looked for in repose, was instantly caught and depicted by the skilful artist.
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