It gave her joy to see them laughing, even though she was unsure of what she had done wrong. "You'd better surrender quietly, Jack," he cried; "you've no chance. She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town. You know not what a wretched guilty thing I am. I do wish you could come and dine with us some evening.
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