1. His hand shook so violently that
he dropped the handkerchief; and he let it lie on the floor because he dared not
stoop. Why? While the
front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of
underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as
much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back
chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?”
His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some
secret or forbidden or impossible lover. Immediately she had spoken of the loose button he knew that henceforth he must
show no concern over the disposition of that coat. “Does a bear shit in the woods?” He said. . ’
‘Don’t be too sure,’ said Miss Froxfield darkly, with a mischievous glance at
her betrothed. And then the fetters, which were
still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them?
Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. But oh! by what wonderful chance have you come hither so seasonably?"
"I have just escaped from Newgate," replied Jack; "and am more than repaid for
the severe toil I have undergone, in being able to save you. My
foster mom works there as a second job.
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