“I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. ” He smiled, and she felt love for him in that moment as the smile lit up his ebony eyes, eyes whose blackness seemed unfathomable. And they’ll shut the gates presently. ‘I’ll make it, miss. "What's that to you?" retorted Jack, surlily. The one I have is a duplicate. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees.
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