"
"Mad as you are, you're the more sensible of the two, I must say," rejoined
Jonathan. The letter began:
“MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—”
She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate
gesture flung them into the fire. Ennison stood still for a
moment, swinging his latchkey upon his finger. “Yeah, I’ve heard that story. He had. He’s nice. “I should think YOU could do
all sorts of things. Perhaps he had lost his loved ones and was wandering over the world
seeking forgetfulness. For what indeed does she do? A simple song, no gesture, no acting,
nothing. "
"I dare say no such thing," interposed his better half, authoritatively; "remain
where you are, Sir. She was quite unconcerned. And
then this girl had to sweep into and out of his life! He recalled McClintock's
comment about Spurlock being the kind that fell soft. S. Here
again instinct guided her. John knew better.
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