“We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. Besides, how am I to ride home without them?" "Don't distress yourself," returned Jack, "you shall walk. He wasn't sure, but he thought he saw a faint shudder stir her shoulders. There was a gentle rustling of skirts.
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