" "I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor mother's account than my own. But, after all, it will be different. If I did not love you so much I believe I could win you by sheer force of character, for people tell me I am naturally of the dominating type. She was taken dreadfully ill on the road, with spasms and short breath, and swoonings,—worse than ever she was before. ’ ‘Eh bien, what then?’ Emile sidled closer. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes.
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