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Lucy slipped upstairs silently. " The woollen-draper's application to the bell was answered by a very pretty young woman, with dark Jewish features, roguish black eyes, sleek glossy hair, a trim waist, and a remarkably neat figure: the very model, in short, of a bachelor's housekeeper. ‘You are dead, you,’ he yelled back, leaping into the seat of the final pew. She had all the fascination of being absolutely perplexing in this respect. “I really do not believe,” he announced with satisfaction, “that any one would recognize me. For a time she promenaded the room. You might get faint, but you can fight it. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess.
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