Jackson, gallantly. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his
clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately
kindly. They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading
upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their
weight. She had
a warm, fun-loving personality, and an unflattering disrespect for her future
husband’s authority. Well, one must
hope, that was all. Her expression was a little changed, less innocent,
more discerning. Her time and
effort was justly rewarded, because the hard cold facts she
knew about neighborhood intrigues were better than
fictional soap operas. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ agreed Gerald with a grin.
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