gutenberg. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. ‘Lover’s tiff indeed. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. ” A momentary bitterness crept into Anna’s tone. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. ’ He quirked an eyebrow. "Leave me to my fate," rejoined Jack.
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