. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. . Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. It gave her joy to see them laughing, even though she was unsure of what she had done wrong. Wild had escaped. “I wonder which of us is right,” she said.
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