She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. “I cannot thank you, Sir John,” she said. For the present, he murmured his farewells, and turning, caught Hilary’s eye and walked away, crossing the ballroom to move into the less opulent, and less crowded, saloon next door where servants were dispensing refreshments. Want to walk home today? Lucy slipped the paper into her English textbook. Oh! Jack, Jack, you've much to answer for!" "I have, indeed," replied Sheppard, in a tone of contrition.
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