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Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. While he was meditating flight in this way, and tossing about on the straw, he chanced upon an old broken and rusty fork. “Your name and address were upon an envelope found in the pocket of an Englishman who was brought here late last night suffering from serious injuries,” he said in a dry official tone. ” “If you want anything,” he said, “or get into any trouble, wire me. Neither your aunt nor I have any other thought but what is best for you. Smith's solitary orb followed in the same direction. “This is all rot!” he declared angrily. “Neither Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. ‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it. Opening the door, he found it littered with straw, on which he threw himself, and instantly fell asleep.
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