"How do you know that?" rejoined Jack. ‘Oh, peste. Her little white hand stole across the table. If any of you—or all of you feel the same in six months’ time from to-day, will you come, if you care to, and see me then?” There was a brief silence. He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features. "And Jack?" "Gone too," sobbed his daughter. “Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. “It’s unforgivable of me to call, Miss Stanley,” he said, shaking hands in a peculiar, high, fashionable manner; “but you know you said we might be friends. “Look round the table,” she said. .
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