There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. She wrapped her legs about his hips as he raised himself upon straight arms, piercing her with his gaze as he thrust into her. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold.
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