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Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. ‘Parbleu, you are deaf perhaps? It is seen that you are very old, certainly. What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. “It may not be just and so forth, but, after all, it is how things are. ” Lucy welcomed her. "Jack!" she cried, raising her head.
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