Paris looms behind—a tragedy of strange recollections—here she emerges Phœnix-like, subtly developed, a flawless woman, beautiful, self-reliant, witty, a woman with the strange gift of making all others beside her seem plain or vulgar. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her close and she nuzzled her head on his chest. Her favor was sought beyond all women’s favors. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. "She tells me there was a Kanaka cook; been in the family as long as she can remember. ’ He paused, but Melusine caught the inference. McClintock, striking a match to relight his cigar, broke the spell. "Ah!" exclaimed Sir James.
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