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” Lucy chuckled at the sacrilegious comment, though it was a very old one. The burden of decision had been transferred. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. " "I'll give you something better worth keeping," she answered, detaching the ornament from her neck, and presenting it to him; "this contains a lock of my hair, and may remind you sometimes of your little sister. I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil. " "Run along, then. Fortunately, the window was not far from the ground; so opening it gently, he dropped into a backyard, and from thence got into the street. Just go about with him. "I know you'll not deceive me. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. But to go courting a slave-girl, at the risk of physical hurt! A shudder of distaste wrinkled her shoulders.
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