“I changed my last shilling yesterday. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. The overnight nervous strain began to tell; she became inattentive to the work before her, and it did not get on. " Thus urged, Jack reluctantly departed.
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