"Extinguish the light," cried Jack; "turn to the left. “You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. She felt she had to go on. "Give me the child, or—" As he spoke the door was thrown open, and Mrs. Shoplatch. “I can’t keep away from you. ” Annabel shook her head. "Has Jack displeased you? If so, overlook his fault this once. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. Even so much allusion as this to that family shadow, she felt, was an immense recognition of her ripening years.
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