"Utterly," reiterated Jack, gloomily,—"as regards all I hold dear. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. Her wings were oddly weak, but for all that she could fly. "I am as God made me. She was instinctively aware of him as she had been of Julian. She found herself struggling with a storm of tears.
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