Under this unnerving scrutiny, a slow flush mounted to the woman’s cheeks. ’ ‘He let them go?’ asked Miss Froxfield incredulously. " "So she may," returned Jack, brightening up; "it's a good idea. ” She stated boldly. I’m not a lovesick boy. " The hint was not lost upon Wood. No mercenary consideration influences me. “Come on. “I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?. Her heartbeat raced, her limbs turned to water, and it was only by a miracle and the strength of the arms that held her that she remained standing on her feet.
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