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" "You flatter me," smiled Sir James. I felt—wrapped in thick cobwebs. "He left Dollis Hill at ten o'clock on that night, and has not since returned. James Figg was the most perfect master of self-defence of his day. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. One realized indeed then where the differences lay; the tender curves about Anna’s mouth transformed into hard sharp lines in Annabel’s, the eyes of one, truthful and frank, the other’s more beautiful but with less expression—windows lit with dazzling light, but through which one saw—nothing. By this action, Lucy already knew what the answer was.
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