. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women. "Good bye!" cried Jack, as if taking leave of his mistresses, "to-morrow, at the same time. The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree. “If it will keep you busy,” he said, with a faintly ironical smile. CHAPTER XV. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed.
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