"Would I had never seen either of you!" cried Jack, rising and pacing the apartment with a hurried step. Two-and-twenty! I can’t imagine what your parents can be thinking about to let you get into these scrapes. They turned off at Glen Grove, a sleepy town of less than two hundred. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play.
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