The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. ” “I say, you know, you have some pluck. I wouldn't allow you to be honest even if you could be so,—which I doubt. I wasn't taught that; I simply fell into it from contact. Never! Perhaps some day, quite soon, she might regret that breakfast-room. The eyes, too, though large and bright, and shaded by long lashes, seemed to betoken, as hazel eyes generally do in men, a faithless and uncertain disposition. CHAPTER X.
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