The Tigress went prowling for nut, too. "I know you'll not deceive me. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied. "Yes," replied Jack. ’ Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. It was enough. That held his thought as the magnet holds the needle, inescapably. Now I know that you don’t live as close to the Beck house as you once pretended. She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. “Dear friend,” she said, “remember that you are speaking to one who has failed in the only serious object which she has ever sought to accomplish. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey.
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