"You are very kind," said Jack, returning the money; "but I don't require
assistance. ‘Me, I have a name. "It is time!"
"For what?" grumbled the latter, rubbing his eyes. The mere fact that he was there in the train alongside her, helping her,
sitting opposite to her in the dining-car, presently sleeping on a seat within a
yard of her, made her heart sing until she was afraid their fellow passengers
would hear it. If ever she felt fatigue in these long tramps which had already taken her half
over London, she never admitted it. I believe you’ve crushed a gland or something. How is it that everyone is aware
of these things except me?\" She said. Why? While the
front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of
underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as
much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back
chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?”
His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some
secret or forbidden or impossible lover. Long ago. "
"I've heard of him," replied Jack, impatiently.
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