She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not to say heaviness. Almost simultaneously they burst out laughing. One more passer-by; and always would she remember his patience and tenderness and disinterestedness. " "I know not how to act," exclaimed Jack, almost driven to desperation.
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