" "I've heard of him," replied Jack, impatiently. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. “I shall not speak,” he said, “now or at any other time. I should scarcely have known you. ” He said bravely. His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears. By degrees, his fears vanished, and hearing nothing, he grew calmer. She felt very awkward as she stared at 103 the top of his ashen hair.
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