"You!" cried Jack, scornfully. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. It ought never to have begun. Jacques is very bad, and I am afraid he may die. ‘My dear boy, your loyalty is misplaced. "Has Jack displeased you? If so, overlook his fault this once.
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