And guess what? I don’t sleep much, if you haven’t noticed. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. "Have you broken out of the cage, Jack?" "Something like it," replied the lad carelessly. " "Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife.
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