They entered a hansom and turned on to the Embankment. Nevertheless she withdrew her hand. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. She held up the lamp. Tol-de-rol!" As Jack concluded his ditty, the door flew open with a crash, and Thames sprang through the aperture. He held in his hands many threads. ‘She?’ ‘Damnation!’ He saw her frown, and added at once, ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. ” “She doesn’t develop a specialty. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. One can't help being jealous, you know, even of an unworthy object. '" "Let me see," cried Jack, snatching the paper, and eagerly perusing the advertisement. Stonily he had disengaged himself.
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