“You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason. " "Who's lost?" demanded Ireton. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage. They poisoned the system with lead and exploded half the time on the other side. At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet.
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