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"Why you pretended not to recognize the photograph of the young fellow you toted around these diggings all day yesterday. It was a refusal of expediency, he said, and not an absolute refusal. "Some dreadful deed is about to be committed, which I may perhaps prevent," muttered Jack to himself. Splendidly. It’s all nonsense. She was quite tired of the stream of visitors and heard with relief the words of her newfound great-aunt, addressed to her son’s butler. “What do you mean?” Lucy asked. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own.

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