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Kneebone, he took his departure. Earles asked sharply. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. 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. Wherein she differed but little from her young sisters. ” She roused herself from some dream at the word. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside. ’ ‘Damn you, answer me!’ Her eyes flashed. Ennison’s acquaintance. Bit priggish, isn’t it? And if he only knew it—so absurd.
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