Clearly dazed, he stared, whispering an oath. . "I used to cry myself to sleep, Hoddy, I was so forlorn and lonely. ” She paused. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my boyfriend!” He stared at her concernedly. He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure. “I don’t mind, of course, your seeing her sometimes, still there are differences— differences in social atmospheres. ” “And I,” Ennison said, holding her fingers tightly, and forcing her to look into his eyes, “I will tell you what I have wished for you when we meet six months from to-day. Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her.
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