" "Fill your glasses, gentlemen," observed Ireton, "and I'll tell you a droll thing Jack said this morning. He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire. Between his lectures—and primarily he was an itinerant lecturer—he manoeuvred in vain to acquire some facts regarding the girl, who she was, whence she had come; but always she countered with: "What is that?" Guileless she might be; simple, never. . ’ Obediently, Gerald rose and walked to the other end of the parlour.
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