The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. Wood," urged Jack. E. He was wrapped in a laced roquelaure, which he threw off on his entrance into the room. "Thames!—Thames!" cried Winifred, rushing to the window. He made a quick movement towards her, but she did not flinch. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said.
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