Entering the Lodge, the first person he beheld was Austin, who was only just up,
and whose toilette appeared scarcely completed. Seventeen hours, sixteen hours. "I fear not," replied Jack, despondingly. “It is very doubtful,” he said. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of
your voice makes me drowsy. Still, it was rather terrible
to suspect that one had fallen from grace, but nevertheless the thing was
possible. ‘Comment? What do you
wish?’
‘What the devil do you think you’re up to now, I’d like to know?’
Her eyes flashed. "This is the explanation of the bloody deed. Afterward she
wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it
tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. She met him by the dugout after the game. Leaning upon a gate he looked down into the valley.
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