’ ‘But, Hilary—’ ‘Don’t you begin, Lucilla, for I won’t stand for it. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. It was instantly burst open, when the horrible stench that issued from it convinced them that it must be a receptacle for the murdered victims of the thief-taker. She glanced at him and made a dismissive gesture. But when she turned her thoughts to Morningside Park she perceived the tangled skein of life was now to be further complicated by his romantic importunity. "Remember; we must keep the young fellow's thoughts away from himself. I felt—I felt living in a masked world.
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