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Third period was Art, where they sat side by side at a table and carved linoleum for block prints together. “H’m!” he said, regarding the wreckage with a calmer visage. A severe pang shot through Jack's heart, and he would have given worlds if he possessed them to have seen his friend once more. He stooped to recover it, and his face was hidden. . ‘Dare I suppose that to be of her making?’ Gerald flushed. “Curious case—and sets one thinking. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. What was the fellow doing in this part of the town? Had not Lady Bicknacre said he was living at Paddington? The Frenchman, booted and neat in buckskin breeches and a plain frockcoat, a flat-brimmed hat on his head, paused a moment at an intersection with one of the roads leading north, apparently seeking a street sign.
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