She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. “I promise, Lucy. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. ’ The sharp eyes twinkled. He refrained from pointing out that the case would be exactly the same if she was not a lady.
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