This, then, was the cause of the widow's wild inexplicable look,—of her sudden shriek! Explaining his suspicious in a whisper to Jack's captor, who proved to be a church-warden and a constable, by name John Dump,—Mr. Gay, by his strokes of pleasantry, whether in his writings or conversation, never lost a friend. The crowning aspect of the incident, for her mind, was the discovery that he and her indiscretion with him no longer mattered very much. “Neither Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. ” Lucy spoke up, “We used to call that ‘playing the coquette’. Probably he will come around to-morrow and begin all over again. Fear nothing.
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