After a little further discourse the old man took his departure. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. “I do hope that I shall be able to make it up to you. " "You shall—you shall," answered Jack. Her eyelids fluttered with recognition, and she cried out softly. Jackson’s. When were you last confessed, Sir Rowland?" he added abruptly. ‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. You are NOT going to that ball!” Ann Veronica tried a less genial, more dignified note. ‘He just came. He returned the locket without comment. ‘Come, come, ma’am,’ he said smiling.
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