“Are you a special sort of clergyman,” she said, after a pause, and looking down her nose at him, “or do you go to the Universities?” “Oh!” he said, profoundly. " "Did you discover any trace of footsteps?" inquired Jack eagerly. She took it up in her many-ringed hands and read it judicially. He succeeded so well that by the time he asked for her name once more, she fluttered her lashes as coquettishly as ever. He laughed lightly. " "The same who was here just now?" "No, Sir Rowland, a much finer boy. She ducked behind a pile of unused drywall. With a strong tendency to satire, but without a particle of malice or ill-nature in its display. Upon my word—you are Miss Pellissier, aren’t you?” “I certainly am,” she admitted.
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