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“You’re self-taught, aren’t you, Lucy?” She looked around the table, all eyes upon her. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. She took it for granted Ann Veronica wore stays—mild stays, perhaps, but stays, and thought no more of the matter. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. " "Devil!" muttered Jack, again grasping his pistol.

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