Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty
who seldom spoke to anyone. “Both. "
"I'm a queer girl," she replied with a smile. Ah! how I wish, poor dear Sir Cecil were alive! he'd keep him in order. Pure romantic nonsense on her part. That is what marriage is to most young women: the ultimate escape from the
family, from the unwritten laws that govern children. "
"He must," exclaimed Jack, hastily; "but only let me have it till to-morrow, and if
I don't entrap him in a snare from which, with all his cunning, he shall find it
difficult to escape, my name's not Jack Sheppard. “I have heard these things from you before, and you have had
my answer. “Couldn’t we three go out and have some coffee
somewhere? The thought of that drawing-room paralyses me. "
"Your's will be nearer the truth, and have a deeper moral, Mr.
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