"Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. “It’s jolly,” he said, “to feel you have come to me. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. Empty, silly, coarse brutes. ” Miss Stanley turned to her. Glad you're home safe.
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