Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. “To tell you the truth, it has seemed just lately as though we were becoming in some measure estranged. “You Mr. She donned her gloves. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. If you are redistributing or providing access to a work with the phrase "Project Gutenberg" associated with or appearing on the work, you must comply either with the requirements of paragraphs 1. I love you—unendurably. ” “Do you think that it was wise of you, or kind to come?” she asked quietly.
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