Shari proceeded to paint, brush, dust, slather, and blot Lucy’s face with makeup. ‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’ She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. He was a young man of about two-and-twenty, who, without having anything remarkable either in dress or appearance, was yet a noticeable person, if only for the indescribable expression of cunning pervading his countenance. ‘I do not understand you.
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