" The Wastrel laughed. Since Jack has left us, what does it matter whether he's pleased or not?" At this moment, a whistle was heard. "My child!" he groaned faintly. She closed her eyes more vividly to recall some line which had carried the blot. She was marvellously pretty, but he was not quite sure—yet—that it was advisable for him to sit with her in so public a place. "I've done nothing to offend you," persisted Jack. Later on I could scarcely have forgiven you.
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