She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. ” For a moment she was grave.
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