“And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast. Even the love of a mother does not sway him. The class laughed, a few putting their hands to their foreheads in a military salute to mock her. " "My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night. You are restless, aggressive, critical with all the crude unthinking criticism of youth. She was going to him soon and certainly, going to his strong, embracing arms. She is a woman chosen in youth for her beauty and her intelligence. ’ Gerald knew the caress in his voice was a trifle ironic. He stirred continually, thrusting his legs about and flinging his arms above his head.
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