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You'll be wasting his time. ‘But if there is one, how in the world did this mystery lady of yours know of it?’ ‘That, Lucy, is precisely the point that has been exercising my mind,’ Gerald said, turning his eyes once more to the group of French exiles in the alcove. “Nigel, don’t you understand. And yet she knew it was not fair to call her a foolish girl. Prison was bleak without spaciousness, and pervaded by a faint, oppressive smell; and she had to wait two hours in the sullenly defiant company of two unclean women thieves before a cell could be assigned to her. Taber and no one comment upon it. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. “To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence. “There is something to be said for the lady-like theory after all,” she admitted. “You don’t waste any time.
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