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’ She flounced
back to stare out of the window again. ” Or someone, she
thought with disgust. I do not think that I have the Bohemian spirit at all. The latter looked very pale, either from
the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed
emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. A great
bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the
background of a deep brown wall. "Spare me!"
Jonathan, however, instead of answering him, searched for his knife, with the
intention of severing his wrist. "
"You need not," replied Jack, in a tone of the deepest compunction. “I am off to-night,” he said. She had recourse to the torn off strip of petticoat again, and blowing her nose
with an air of determination, sniffed back the tears.
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