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” “John, do you remember me at all?” “Lucy?!” He cried in disbelief. She blushed prettily, and in a moment regained command of her tongue. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. The thought of Capes flooded her being like long-veiled sunlight breaking again through clouds. “But, forgive me, you are tired. "Never heard of a sing-song girl; never heard of a geisha! Flower of the Lotus: the sing-song girl called her that. She felt that perhaps, in her desire to play an adequate part in the conversation, she had talked rather more freely than she ought to have done, and given him a wrong impression of herself. Here, indeed, was a type with which he had never until now come into contact—a natural woman.
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