" "Permit me to see it, Sir James!" requested Jack. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt.
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