She was, as Capes had said, a hard young woman. Do not be a fool, Jacques. Arrived in Paris she remembered that she had not the money for a fiacre. “The next question, Miss Anna,” he said, “is how am I to help you? I am wholly at your disposal. ” “All these things,” he muttered bitterly, “this desperate resolve to take your life into your own hands, your unnatural craving for independence, would never trouble you for a moment—if you really cared. Adieu!" And, snatching a hasty kiss, he darted after Jack. Then she raised the glass nearer to her lips.
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