We had such a pride in you, such hope in you. ” “Thanks for the nice evening, John. Or else he was indeed obsessed. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. Jack attacked Jonathan with such fury, that he drove him into a shrubbery, and might perhaps have come off the victor, if his foot had not slipped as he made a desperate lunge. Fine woman, Lady Trafford—a little on the wane though. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. It was hard to meet that gaze.
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