Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. Sensitive, aren’t they?” She chuckled. Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. ’ ‘Don’t count on it. Her husband was prouder of her every day. ” The tall young man dropped his eye-glass and smiled.
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