" He stuffed the printed chintz into her arms and smiled into her eyes. Very slowly, very fearfully, she turned her head. Listen to me, Winifred. ” “I am afraid I have not been very nice,” she said sadly. . She had to make sure, for the peace of her mind, that this was really the man. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. ‘Ah, trying to be the young hero, I take it, which is why he near got hisself killed.
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