Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. Something like a snarl crossed his face, and ignoring the pistol, he moved forward, seizing her shoulders. Two persons possessing a more comfortable stock of assurance could not be readily found. This was David Courtlaw, whose ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards her sex. Listen, Jack. He seated himself before it. Pig and brute! Yet calling him hard names would not help her. “Julian, I don’t want to get married!” She blinked in 119 disbelief as she saw how hurt he was by her reply.
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