When she finished her last cadence, Carolyn and Thomas begged her to play encores. She hoped fervently that Martin had not divulged his crush to Brown. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. Return to him, I say—" "I can't," replied Jack, doggedly. Who’s for a rubber of whist?” Ennison made so many mistakes that he was glad to cut out early in the evening.
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