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Home!— which I never hoped to see again. I believe I’m in love. So here I am, king of all I survey, with a predilection for poker, a scorched liver, and a piano-player. “Why?” he asked, suavely. Very romantic and all that. Words of encouragement and sympathy were addressed to Jack, who, as he looked around, beheld many a friendly glance fixed upon him. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. But she no longer felt Jacomo’s age, even if she looked it. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. “I am going to America. When younger, and in better health, she must have been eminently lovely; and there were still the remains of great beauty about her. Its shouting now did in some occult manner convey a protest that Mr.

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