Wood could stand it no longer. She was an Egyptian, from the magical times. And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. As usual the substantive sister—Prudence—did all the talking for the pair; Angelina, the shadow, offered only her submitting nods. Just as Jack gained the entrance, he heard a man's footstep behind him, and aware that the slightest indiscretion would betray him, he halted, uncertain what to do. Lots of us are like that.
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