“Don’t ask me to tell you all that women can do, all that women can be. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows
arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. "Is it by lettin' you go, my darlin', that I'm to airn it?" inquired Terence. She was
marvellously pretty, but he was not quite sure—yet—that it was advisable for
him to sit with her in so public a place. "And when I further tell you," continued Jack, "that, after yourself and my
mother, I am the next heir to the estates of my grandfather, Sir Montacute
Trenchard, you will perhaps own that my caution is sufficiently disinterested. "No matter how much I tell
of myself, I shall always keep something back. He mumbled an apology and then stopped short.
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