Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. Strewn across the bed was a multitude of jumbled garments. He stood up abruptly and went to the window. Hist!’ he added, as he turned his head and noticed Alderley’s glance. Think if your own mother was alive!” He paused, deeply moved. But he dismissed that because then she would ask her lover and not him all these things. " "You have made no such arrangements as will compromise me, I hope, Sir Rowland?" said Wild, hastily.
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