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You’re such a strange girl. One of the sampans was hailed, and a ropeladder was lowered. He had not proceeded far when he was alarmed by the tramp of a horse, which seemed to be rapidly approaching, and he had scarcely time to leap the hedge and conceal himself behind a tree, when a tall man, enveloped in an ample cloak, with his hat pulled over his brows, rode by at full speed. CHAPTER I. ’ ‘How do I know that?’ demanded Jack. What a girl of sixteen cares for is hair and a high color and moonlight and a tenor voice. " "I am so," replied Thames, who had followed him closely. And she had not dressed herself in this habit of a blue so much like the sky just for his sake, no matter that Lucy had said how much this colour suited with her eyes. “Still, since it is better to tell you, Sir John is very much in earnest, but his respectability is something altogether too overpowering.
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