" "Can I trust him?" mused Jack. The door leading to the front of the house was stealthily opening. “Don’t they look like a pair of young lovers sleeping off a tryst?” He observed. Determined, however, to conquer the feeling as soon as possible, Wood had given orders to have the evening meal served there; but, notwithstanding all his good resolutions upon his first entrance, he had much ado to maintain his self-command. So long as she could remember, her father had never permitted her to sit at the table unless she came fully dressed. He went to Harvard instead. There's a letter for the head turnkey, Mr. ’ He shifted unguardedly, and hissed a breath, wincing.
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