‘Jacques, do not go!’ Jack gazed steadfastly at the floor. The commissionaire smiled. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. “By Jove!” he exclaimed. ” He sidled toward her, but she recoiled from him, leaving him in possession of the hearth-rug. ‘Do not speak of him. He pressed the long shapely hand warmly in his.
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