"The poor young man!" she said. ” She replied dryly. They sat down in a covered pavilion that housed a grimy picnic table and a dingy fire pit. As soon as he had read it, he let it fall from his grasp. ’ She spoke with difficulty, holding down the rising emotion that threatened to overwhelm her. “Oh good. Or perhaps my father once. Kneebone! you would greatly oblige me by surrendering yourself. Oh, wait!’ She seized Jack’s arm as he was about to go out of the room. He leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers.
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