She held it away from her
with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of
strangers. “MY DEAR FATHER,” she wrote,—“I have been thinking hard about
everything since I was sent to this prison. For although I must
confess it reads very much like an application or a testimonial or some such
thing as that, I can assure you I am writing this in fear and trembling with a
sinking heart. “I can sing the songs ‘Alcide’ sang, and
in the same style. I said as how I’d tell Mr Jarvis as he wanted to take
you away. “MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,—
“To-morrow the six months will be up. His car, a
black Alfa Romeo, waited at the end of the subdivision. That is what I must do. ’
‘And do not say you made a mull. ‘I think you know my affianced husband. Now, for the cage,
my pretty canary-bird. "
"But they are everything to me," cried Jack, stooping to pick them up. I hope
you won’t mind if I say first that I think it does me an extraordinary honor that
you should think of any one like myself so highly and seriously, and, secondly,
that I wish it had not been written.
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