Courtlaw opened his lips, but remained silent in the face of her imperative gesture. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. Jack did not advance to meet her. ‘Lord, no! I’ve a better regard for my skin, I thank you. It’s—it’s a social difference. “Please stop fighting me. “Oh, yes,” the stranger remarked good-humouredly.
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