“Only you are the woman I love, and you are in trouble. “One has such ridiculous ideas of the wicked common people and the beautiful machinery of order that ropes them in. I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls. Jack's heart was too full to allow him to derive any pleasure from this scene; so he strolled on without raising his eyes till he arrived at Kensal Green. Already the seed of a tender dream was stirring. "Good bye!" cried Jack, as if taking leave of his mistresses, "to-morrow, at the same time. Wild himself if I met him," retorted Jack.
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