Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. ” “I say,” she reflected, “you ARE rather the master, you know. I'll keep it for your sake. ” She took a step. Sir John looked about him, and somehow the laugh died away. But not a word to him of Lady Trafford's absence—mind that. "Humph!" exclaimed Jonathan, doubtfully. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. It was his turn to express astonishment. " "Can I trust him?" mused Jack.
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