My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. A disconcerting gray eye that had a mystifying depth. And at length her penultimate day in Morningside Park dawned for her. " "I will, when I've had my revenge," muttered Jack. ” “Right!” he said, and hesitated, and then got up and went into the preparationroom. She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. But, if you've a spark of love for me, don't meddle with anything in that house. Speedily recovering himself, however, he rejoined, with forced calmness, "You are mistaken, Sir. Now you haven’t the ghost of one—not if you play the game fair. What ho! lights! lights!" And, shouting as he went, he flung himself down stairs.
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