“This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. Lucy followed her. ‘Étes-vous Francais?’ Her eyes, he noted, followed from himself to Hilary and back again, but she did not speak. It doesn’t matter. Suddenly she thrust her head out of the window. I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. He first met her when he had caught her smoking behind the Joliet LaudrO-Matic one cool overcast day in late August.
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