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“I—I am sorry—I didn’t explain. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. "The devil you have! Then, perhaps, you can tell me when he intends to put his threat into execution?" "What threat?" asked Jackson. “I’d give anything to kiss your neck. ” It was a long, meandering talk, stupid, shameful, and unavoidable. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world. ‘And if it is true that you love me, I do not know why it is that you do not kiss me again at once. You’ll end there one day, mark my words. And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. "Not a farthing of it shall be expended except in the Captain's service. It's a thousand pities to hang so pretty a fellow. “All of which doesn’t help me in the slightest degree to pay back that money. \"Well, my Advanced Trig book weighs about two tons, then there is my Poli-Sci book, which is smaller but kind of fat, I've got a speech to write for a meet next week, so I've got a Trapper Keeper just for speeches, you know. CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought. She tipped his mouth towards her own and kissed him.
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