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The more haste, the worse speed—better the feet slip than the tongue. Jack, however, had an expedient for mastering this difficulty. The door leading to the front of the house was stealthily opening. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. I was to blame to carry the matter so far. ‘Major Gerald Alderley, mademoiselle, quite at your service. I am a single man, and——” “Thank you,” she interrupted. I received a telegram, as you know, during dinner. " "I see. ’ ‘Please forgive, milor’, but my wife, and even I myself, have yet very much trouble with English.
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