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ToC Jack was scarcely concealed when the door opened, and the two persons of whom he had caught a glimpse below entered the room. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. We come out into the world, some of us—” She paused. He grunted a little with effort, and she realised the gilt frame must be heavy. wonderful.
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