. I presume that I may not kiss you in the street?” “Certainly not, sir,” she replied, laughing. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. The thing rankled in her mind night and day.
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