Afterwards we started for a motor ride to a place outside Paris for déjeuner, and I suppose the man’s nerve failed him. Do you think he'll pay it?" "I'm sure of it," replied Austin. And then she came out into the street, sure only of one thing—that she could not return directly to her lodgings. Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated, glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very civil salutation. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom.
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