"Because she's a fire-opal, and to the world at large they bring bad luck. “You must remember,” she said, “that you yourself are responsible for your altered looks. ‘But you are idiot. It consisted of a close jerkin of brown frieze, ornamented with a triple row of brass buttons; loose Dutch slops, made very wide in the seat and very tight at the knees; red stockings with black clocks, and a fur cap. Nigel Ennison was he. “Do you think it is fair of you to persecute me just now?” “It is not persecution, Anna,” he answered gently. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. “So what is John up to today?” Lucy asked with a weary smile.
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