He stopped short of a group of adolescent saplings and turned the ignition off. Each became frightfully aware of the other as a plastic energetic body, of the strong muscles of neck against cheek, of hands gripping shoulder-blade and waist. Jack may be capable of much that is wicked, but he would never lift his hand against his friend,—of that I am assured. “I want to ask you a question,” she said abruptly. “Here is my card.
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