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Jack may be capable of much that is wicked, but he would never lift his hand against his friend,—of that I am assured. "My portrait!" echoed Jack. She pointed across the road. “How well and jolly you must be feeling. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. “Those young men startled me at first, because they knew my name. Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished. Ah! how I wish, poor dear Sir Cecil were alive! he'd keep him in order. Quite soon, after we were married—it was just within a year—I formed a friendship with the wife of a friend, a woman eight years older than myself. “You’ve interested me enormously.

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