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"Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his
breast. There’s something—puppyish in a man’s
usual attitude to women. "
"He'll scarcely need a plaister," replied Mrs. “You are the most perfect, the most glorious of created things—tender, frank
intellectual, brave, beautiful. ”
“I have been more fortunate than I deserved,” Anna answered, “but I only meant
to stay upon the music hall stage until I could get something better. And you think I would
marry you?’
‘Why not? I am unworthy, eh? Because I am a servant. ”
“But Hainault—assured—me—that the marriage was binding. Earles declared. ”
He paused. Heard voices.
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