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gbnewby@pglaf. The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a
moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of
Oxford. "
"Blueskin, clear the room," cried the Master; "these gentlemen would be private. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her
sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. It is of no
use. You need not be afraid. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion
demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin,
with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set
about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. She then opened Lucy’s meager
closet and plucked out a pair of heeled boots usually
reserved for weddings and funerals.
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