Having seen his mistress safe down, Jack instantly descended, leaving the best part of his clothes, as a memorial of his flight, to the jailor. ‘I feared as much. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. She tiptoed into the entryway where some decorator had placed a live orchid upon a glassy ebony table. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. . Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. But De Maupassant—sheer off! Stick to Dickens and Thackeray and Hugo. CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely.
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