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" "Understand what?" "You or this girl. Between his lectures—and primarily he was an itinerant lecturer—he manoeuvred in vain to acquire some facts regarding the girl, who she was, whence she had come; but always she countered with: "What is that?" Guileless she might be; simple, never. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. Hang it, there must be something about her that will give it away. Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. He grasped Lucilla’s elbow. Still, her face never betrayed this distraction. But he had now lost the precise spot; and thinking he had examined the drain, turned his attention to another quarter. None at all. “I will take my chance.
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