Half an hour passed, but Jack did not make his appearance. "How?" cried her brother, starting. White assured her. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. ‘I think you’ve gone stark, staring crazy.
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