“I may not see the Widgetts for some little time, father,” she said. It seems only yesterday that she was running down the Avenue, all hair and legs. Their subsequent conversation is outside the scope of our story. You may command my services at any time. Besides, I acted for others, and not for myself. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. The Tigress went prowling for nut, too.
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