It was an odd room, used principally for the reception of guests and visiting dignitaries, packed from end to end with ill-assorted sofas and padded chairs. Nobody regards Constance or Vee as a delicate trifle. The man pulled up his horse grumbling, and turned round. "I do," replied Jack, carelessly. A young man, who had been spending the last hour walking up and down on the opposite side of the way, came quickly over to her. How came you by the hurt, eh?" "How did I come by it?—that's a nate question. ‘Aye, sir.
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