” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his. He would come swiftly to her aid, she knew it. I’m not a lovesick boy. She's my mealticket. And, as he quitted the room, the poor widow fell with her face upon the floor. And yet it was basically a fine action. ’ He sighed, spread his hands quite in her own manner, and fluttered his lashes. He saw it in book-covers, on the stage. He laughed at her heartily, and she laughed too as she had not for a year. "The plot's out!" cried Jack.
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