Jess Of The Rebel Trail (Fiscal Part I)
By: H. A Cody
The Glowing Coals In The Spacious Grate Seemed To Fascinate The Woman
As She Sat Huddled In a Big Luxurious Chair. The Book She Had Been
Reading Was Lying Open And Unheeded On Her Lap. Her Surroundings Were
By No Means In Keeping With Her Dejected Manner. The Room Was Cosy And
Lavishly Furnished, While The Shaded Electric Reading-Lamp Cast Its
Gentle Radiance Upon The Woman'S White Hair And Soft Evening-Gown. It
Was A Rough Night, And The Wind Howling Outside Beat Furiously Against
The Closely-Blinded Windows.
As She Sat Huddled In a Big Luxurious Chair. The Book She Had Been
Reading Was Lying Open And Unheeded On Her Lap. Her Surroundings Were
By No Means In Keeping With Her Dejected Manner. The Room Was Cosy And
Lavishly Furnished, While The Shaded Electric Reading-Lamp Cast Its
Gentle Radiance Upon The Woman'S White Hair And Soft Evening-Gown. It
Was A Rough Night, And The Wind Howling Outside Beat Furiously Against
The Closely-Blinded Windows.
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