9 <2> THE UNTIMELY DEMISE OF RAY PLOTE Later that night after the dishes were washed and the garbage taken out, Lucy and the Beck's natural daughter retired to their shared bedroom. “I wonder—I wonder if we shall ever get like that. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. "Who, then?" demanded Jack. " "Come along!" cried Jack, darting through the door. You have made enough sacrifices for her surely without this. The air, perfumed with the delicious fragrance of the new-mown grass, was vocal with the melodies of the birds; the thick foliage of the trees was glistening in the sunshine; all nature seemed happy and rejoicing; but, above all, the serene Sabbath stillness reigning around communicated a calm to her wounded spirit. The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors, growing louder and more boisterous by the minute. He could only wonder that this amazing thing had remained so long a secret to him. She was obliged to concede that his features were pleasing, his strength and vitality attractive; and there was no denying how well this uniform of a militia suited his figure, which was lean and powerful both. He took a sip of punch and commenced his relation. “Act three.
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