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Part 2 They received the guests in their pretty little hall with genuine effusion. ” She looked at him with uplifted eyebrows—a look of whimsical incredulity. ” The lady in black satin appeared undecided. I have tried not to tell you—tried to be simply your friend. From a scout stationed at the northern entrance, whom she addressed in the jargon of the place, with which long usage had formerly rendered her familiar, she ascertained that Blueskin, accompanied by a youth, whom she knew by the description must be her son, had arrived there about three hours before, and had proceeded to the Cross Shovels. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy.
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