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"Not so," replied Jack, throwing down the skreen. Sir John once more looked around him. He saw the expression on the girl's face and understood what it signified, that it was the reflected pattern of his own. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon.
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