’ ‘But what of justice?’ asked Lucilla, evidently dazed. There’s something—puppyish in a man’s usual attitude to women. \"So John, are you two lovebirds going to the Junior Prom or what?\" He paused, smirking. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. ‘You don’t mean to say she’s here?’ ‘Was,’ Gerald corrected. " "Never to return," remarked Jack, gloomily. . We'll have some fun down there at my place, Spurlock; but we'll probably bore your wife to death. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view.
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