It’s on the horse. ” The lady in black satin looked at the pile of luggage outside and hesitated. She grasped at the right one, massaging where his grip had been and Gerald hoped he had not bruised her. ’ ‘No, no,’ the other lady assured her with a twinkle. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. She set her fingers in the hair and tugged, drawing him to a sitting posture and stooping so that her eyes would be on the level with his when he awoke. A SCENE FROM THE PHOTOPLAY. "Miss Enschede, you're seven kinds of a brick!" "A brick?" He chuckled.
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