"But, I half suspect, of your father. By a miracle, he averted its path, his hold on the girl’s mouth shifting fast to grasp her wrist. "You!" cried Jack, scornfully. ‘Keep your distance! You dare to tell me I cannot refuse?’ He glared at the girl. She seemed just as stiff and shy as a girl ought to be, Lady Palsworthy thought, neither garrulous nor unready, and free from nearly all the heavy aggressiveness, the overgrown, overblown quality, the egotism and want of consideration of the typical modern girl. She had a nut-brown skin, a swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like circumference of waist. It was a dead calm.
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