Her hair had begun to grow back, it now swept to her shoulders. ‘Please to sit, monsieur. But it is no longer necessary. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. Jack could hardly be accounted good-looking: Thames, on the contrary, was one of the handsomest boys possible. Lucy thought of a song that she had not been able to get out of her head since the Fifties.
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