Never was there another girl like this one. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria, and, strangely enough, they had prospered. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. There are boats on the lake and shady depths and wildernesses of pine-wood.
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