She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. “Dear me!” he said. A little exclamation of surprise escaped Ennison. His eyes never left her face. His arms slipped around her waist as they were on the doorstep and he kissed her lips sweetly. His heart was beating, but faintly and slowly, with ominous intermissions. "Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell— am detained here by Jonathan Wild. D. His car, a black Alfa Romeo, waited at the end of the subdivision. It seemed to him that a sort of mist had risen up between them. "Well," she said, in reply, "I may have done Jack an injustice.
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