’ ‘But what of justice?’ asked Lucilla, evidently dazed. She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. And I'll have supper with you. She gave tongue to the most urgent of her plaints. Then his tiny bow mouth opened into an adoring smile.
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