"I hardly know," returned Jack; "but it's not safe for me to remain much longer here. Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit. Too easily roused emotions and too little passion. When I gave him an invitation to supper, I little thought he'd accept it. She walked back to the car. You don’t know what you’re saying, and I hope you never will. ’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. You can trust me, Anna.
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