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Like a hare closely pressed, Jack attempted to double, but the device only brought him nearer his foes, who were crossing the field in every direction, and rending the air with their shouts. “I imagine,” Sir John said, “that your sister would acquaint him with it. Her brown curls were pulled tight in a severe chignon. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness. Soon they came to treat Lucy almost as mother, pulling hard at her brown curls and laughing delightedly as they sprang back into their spiral shape.
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