Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. " While he was thus musing, he fancied he heard the lock tried. Immediately a feathered hat emerged, under which a familiar countenance was visible. Goodbye. "Has Jack displeased you? If so, overlook his fault this once. . Had she not seen them go forth with tracts in their pockets and grins in their beards? To set fire to his imagination, to sting his sense of chivalry into being, to awaken his manhood, she must present some irresistible project. " "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. He reached for her and she stroked his head soothingly as his mother had done a few times when he had suffered bad fevers.
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