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’ She inclined her head, looking up at him through her lashes, and passing a tongue lightly over her lips. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors. ” Annabel shrugged her shoulders. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. " "Thank you! thank you!" faltered Jack, in a voice full of emotion. ” “Too much character, and too little sentiment,” he answered. Having now sealed his letter, Sheppard took a handkerchief, and tying it over Shotbolt's face, so as completely to conceal the features, clapped his hat upon his head, and pushed it over his brows. \"It's getting late John. " "I tell you what, Jack," said Gay, "I've several urgent engagements this morning; but I'll return to-morrow, and hear the rest of your story. ‘In love? I? Don’t be ridiculous.
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