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He must be more or less of an age with this man. In those revolutionary times one had to be prepared. "As long as I live, I'll never forget that dress of hers," Prudence declared. She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. A gaunt, powerful man: no feature of his face decided, and yet for all that it had the significance of a countenance hewn out of rock. He was a just man, and he did not care to start any thunder which was not based upon fairness. She may be an infuriating little devil, but she is far from stupid. She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. God must love me, for he has guided me here. “Don’t you get it, Lucy? I’ve always thought he was an idiot. “Won’t you tell me why you have come to England?” she said. That's the job.

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