"A friend," replied Jonathan, uncocking the pistol, and placing it in his pocket. She ran to the lamp and extinguished it. "And someday let him care for me!" She sprang up, alarmed. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. Whatever she does is minimized. She was, as Capes had said, a hard young woman. “I’ll ruin your suit. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women.
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