He seemed safe from the sickness, having been surrounded by the dying, he had witnessed the carnage up close and yet his health still prevailed. “If I was the world I think I should have put down a crimson carpet, and asked you to say what you wanted, and generally walk over me. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. "If I could only make you realize what you have done," he said, lamely. "' Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured the distance. At last his voice came to release her tension.
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