The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. You go to your room and ring for your maid. Opposite to her was a sallow-visaged young man, whose small tie seemed like a smudge of obtusively shiny black across the front of a high close-drawn collar. ’ For the moment I thought it was a telegram from Gwen. Strange, demure-looking young woman, with wonderful complexion and eyes, and a style about her, too. I hope you have learned your lesson now and come to see—come to realize—how things are. She had dreaded the beginning of this hour. " "I am," replied Jack, without hesitation; for he felt assured from the man's manner that he might confide in him.
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