Wood," urged Jack. ” She replied weakly. The prisoner, however, submitted more quietly than was anticipated. He leaned forward, and looked into the eyes of the woman he loved, and it seemed to him that she sang back to him with a sudden note of something like passion breaking here and there through the gay mocking words which flowed with such effortless and seductive music from her lips. He was a shy boy outwardly but she knew him better in his thoughts, in which perhaps she had already taken upon the role of lover. In his way he was critical. He kissed her ardently. The chromatic fiction with which he relieved his mind glanced but slightly at this aspect of life, and never with any quality of guidance. Every man in her life had betrayed her one way or another. She could not stir hand or foot. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. I will never wed you.
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