‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern. Glad to get back, I’m sure,” he said briskly. He was normal now, and the coat was only a coat. Most of my successes in life have been made with a sort of reckless vigor. I'll think no more about her.
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