" "Wait a bit, massa," replied the grinning negro,—"lilly bit—see all right fust. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. ‘Jacques!’ Melusine dropped to her haunches beside his inert form, feeling for the wound. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. What was the matter with the dress? She could not see. “You will pardon me, sir,” he said in a subdued tone, “but I think that you have forgotten to look at your engagement book.
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