All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out. And she had not dressed herself in this habit of a blue so much like the sky just for his sake, no matter that Lucy had said how much this colour suited with her eyes. ’ Colour suffused the man’s face. These were so outside her experience that she found it possible to thrust them almost out of sight by saying they would be “all right” in confident tones to herself. Here Jack Sheppard was unable to repress an exclamation of astonishment. She wanted to cry out upon herself for the uttermost fool in existence. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty.
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