“Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. The boy she had loved was gone. Jack seemed glad enough to rest, his back against the wall, and closed his eyes. ‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. She occupied a small sofa, a little apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and glanced about with an air of considerable unease.
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