See paragraph 1. Then they dressed her in a dirty dress of coarse serge and a cap, and took away her own clothes. “Mine is a primitive and unstudied manner. During the narration Jack's features lighted up, and an expression, which would have been in vain looked for in repose, was instantly caught and depicted by the skilful artist. It was the grand nursery of vice. ‘That,’ he said stonily, ‘is yet another point over which we fell out. Ann Veronica blushed. After him! A hundred pounds to the man who takes him. ‘What in the world is that?’ demanded Miss Froxfield. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window.
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