White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. Certainly your major—’ ‘Ah, now that’s just it, missie. "Oh! they are—are they?" muttered Jack, triumphantly; "that'll do. ” He said to her. He touched it again, and this time it was not withdrawn. Oh, what have you been about now?’ ‘There is no need to be concerned. The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket, burst into tears, and withdrew. "Of course, I haven't the least evidence that the boy has done anything wrong; it's what I'd call a hunch; piecing this and that together. . What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her.
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