With the broken links of the chain, which served him in lieu of more efficient implements, he commenced operations just above the chimney-piece, and soon contrived to pick a hole in the plaster. "Tut, tut! Don't exaggerate. As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. I know something about men. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice.
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