‘Say then, Jacques, you have followed him?’ she demanded of the blackgarbed footman. Jolly nice girl, too. A little kindness would not bring the world tumbling about her ears. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. " "Come this way, Mr. " "No," thundered Wild. Then her eyes flashed. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. “You see,” he said, “you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. “Will you come this way,” she said, “into the drawing-room? There is no one there just now.
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