Her pat answer to all inquiries was, “I let my sister Shari make me over,” while she kept from staring at her own reflection in the shiny shoes past her bare knees. Katy’s face was vapid and undistinguishable from a crowd, but pretty in an abstract sense, like the face of a baby doll. ‘Hilary was right. "'Odd's! bodikins!" cried Jack, rubbing his cheek, "I'm in luck to-day. " "Your own was equally so," said Jackson ironically. So this was what it was all about. There was a new softness in her eyes, a hesitation, a timidity about her manner which was almost pathetic. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins.
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