He can't play cards, either, when he's sober. ‘What is it that you told him?’ ‘Nothing, miss, I swear. The room in which this interview took place had a sordid and miserable look. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. “Ungracious little beast, I call her.
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