So I dare say I was christened Jack. It was a habit she had taken from Remenham House, but could not wear because of the colour which must draw attention. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women. Surely his calculated desire to sit near her meant that his attention had surely been brought from its normal diversions into her realm. There was no longer any risk in association with her. Grace, confidence, the power of movement even, seemed gone from her. The night was now advancing, and the party began to think of separating. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him. Ran in the family.
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