Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering, perhaps a trifle laboriously. Conscience drove him to this side of the world, to this bed. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor.
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