PROLOGUE.
"Oh—Eny!"
"Well, you needn't be angry, Vane. I kissed you this morning, you know."
"That's no reason why you should kiss that chap, too! You're my sweetheart."
"Is she? Well, she won't be much longer, because I'm going to have her."
"Are you? Shut up, or I'll punch your head."
"You can't—and, anyhow, you daren't."
Smack!
It was a good swinging blow with the open hand across the cheek, and it left a vivid flush behind...
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