” She said. But—he was cleverer than any of you. I am no one, Gérard. For a few minutes all was silent. She did not see Sebastian turn towards the boy and his family, but every hair on the back of her neck stood up rigidly. Suddenly he understood what had happened. On the same peg and evidently belonging to it was a black velvet Zouave jacket. He used to live in a boarding-house in Russell Square.
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