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She had a feeling as though something had dropped from her eyes, as though she had just discovered herself for the first time—discovered herself as a sleepwalker might do, abruptly among dangers, hindrances, and perplexities, on the verge of a cardinal crisis. “Lucy! You found me! I was just about to sleep some of those rum and Cokes off like the pig I am. You will be my witness, Madame Joan. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. ’ Alderley laughed. Suddenly she had become afraid. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom.
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