They would arrive sometime in June. Then she looked at her aunt, and traced with a curious eye the careful
arrangement of her hair, her sharp nose, the little drooping lines of mouth and
chin and cheek. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one
could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something
that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. '"
"Slave?" echoed Jack. Perhaps in the beginning the women made
fools of themselves over him. In regard to yourself, you've had a very narrow escape. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of
satisfaction was not easily restored. \"No, not really. “You see,” he said, “it is doubtful if we can ever marry. ’
‘They wear a uniform, do they not? They march and fight with swords and
shoot with guns, no?’
‘Well, yes,
miss.
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