’ ‘I think he only wants to help you, miss,’ offered Jack. “It is nothing of any importance. 97 “For what, kiddo?” Larry turned his head slightly to one side. And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom he had just left. She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead. “There is something to be said for the lady-like theory after all,” she admitted. "Why does she weep?" Ruth wanted to know. "My mother!—my poor mother!" ejaculated Thames, falling on his knees, and bursting into tears. ” His voice sounded muffled and heavy, as if he had gone to bed. ’ ‘No, I won’t.
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