"I do," replied Jack, carelessly. "Dead!" echoed the boy. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. It’s your first evening, and early impressions do count for so much. He stood back, smiling with an air of proprietorship, and looking about him at the business-like equipment of the room. "Would I had never seen either of you!" cried Jack, rising and pacing the apartment with a hurried step. A lovely, fetching girl. “You don’t have to go if you don’t want to. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance.
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