The moment she entered the room and he rose, she felt that she was immediately consigned to the circle of strangers; and it emptied her heart of its joy and filled it with diffidence. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. " "It is not Jack's voice," rejoined Mrs.
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