. By the side of her plate was a small key. Jonathan threw open the street-door. Stanley took the letter and stood with it in his hand thoughtfully for a time. A bad man, in fact. ” He paused, with his eyes studying her gravely. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. ” “Sounds interesting,” Ennison remarked. Every man in her life had betrayed her one way or another. .
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