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But he looked back into the
hall and spoke to the sergeant who could just be seen behind him. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with
the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not
to say heaviness. Lucy wore it every day from then on. I have weird skin. "
"Decidedly so," replied Edgeworth Bess; "and I'll take this opportunity, while
Jack's back is turned,—for he's grown so strangely particular,—of easing him of
his snuff-box. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!"
"Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light.
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