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The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. ‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’ ‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. He kissed her again. " "Your own was equally so," said Jackson ironically. Her natural instincts reasserted themselves. ‘You do not try. With the usual precautions, Austin then departed. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. "Sit down, fool!" "Jack," said Kneebone, who had been considerably interested by the foregoing scene, "are these regrets for your past life sincere?" "Suppose them so," rejoined Jack, "what then?" "Nothing—nothing," stammered Kneebone, his prudence getting the better of his sympathy. To be sure, he was attentive, respectful; but in his conduct there was none of that shameless camaraderie of a man who loved his woman and didn't care a hang if all the world knew it. We all love you dearly.
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