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betray Flora, who had sprung to her feet, panting.

“But, but, Miss Anna!” protested Hilary. “Why, Miss Anna–”

“Oh, Captain Kincaid, how could you?”

“Why, you don’t for a moment imagine–?”

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He had risen amazed. Whence such sudden horror, in this fair girl, of a thing known by her already before he came? And what was this beside? Horror in the voice yet love beaming from the eyes? He was torn with perplexity. “I’ll 杭州水磨iso全套 go, of course,” he said as if in a dream. “Of course I’ll go at once, but–why–if Miss Flora already–?” Then suddenly he recovered himself in the way Anna knew so well. “Miss Anna”–he gestured with his cap,

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his eyes kindling with a strange mixture of worship and drollery though 杭州夜生活百花坊 his brow grew darker–“I’m gone now!”

“In mercy, please go!”

“I’m gone, Miss Anna, I’m truly gone. I always am when I’m with you. Fred said it would be so. You scare the nonsense out of me, and when that goes I go–the bubble bursts! Miss Anna–oh, hear me–it’s my last 杭州桑拿按摩图片 chance–I’ll vanish in a moment. The fellows tell me I always know just what to say to any lady or to anything a lady says; but, on my soul, I don’t think I’ve ever once known what to say to you or to anything you’ve ever said to me, and I don’t know now, except that I must and will tell you–”

“That you did not order the torch set! Oh, say that!”

“No one ordered it. It was a senseless mistake. Some private soldiers who knew that my lines of survey passed through the house–”

“Ah-h! ah-h!”

“Miss Anna, what would you have? Such is war! Many’s the Southern 杭州夜生活美女 home must go down under the fire of–of Kincaid’s Battery, Miss Anna, before this war is over, else we might as well bring you back your flag and guns. Shall we? We can’t now, they’re ordered to the front. There! I’ve got it out! That’s my good news. Bad enough for mothers and 杭州水磨拉丝会所 sisters. Bad for the sister of Charlie Valcour. Good for you. So good and bad in one for me, and so hard to tell and say no more! Don’t you know why?”

“Oh, I’ve no right to know–and you’ve no right–oh, indeed, you mustn’t. It would be so unfair–to you. I can’t tell you why, but it–it would be!”

“And it wouldn’t be of–?”

“Any use? No, no!”

Torturing mystery! that with such words of doom she should yet blush piteously, beam passionately.

“Good-by, then. I go. But I go–under your flag, don’t I? Under your flag! captain of your guns!”

“Ah–one 杭州下沙足浴特殊 word–wait! Oh, Captain Kincaid, right is right! Not half those guns are mine. That flag is not mine.”

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