He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. Lucy could see the resemblance of Martin to both of his parents as plain as day. His room was last at the end of one winding corner. You seemed, he thought, to have some grievance which you would not explain and which he thought must arise from a misunderstanding.
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