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Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace accelerate. ‘Who’s this, then? Not soldiers again. She had to make sure, for the peace of her mind, that this was really the man. He must be a sly fox to get out of the Mint without my knowledge. Perhaps she would have to charge this man and appear in a police-court next day. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. But Jonathan, fixing a terrible look upon him, cried. The honey on his tongue turned to ashes. She found herself again in the presence of some element in life about which she had been trained not to think, about which she was perhaps instinctively indisposed to think; something which jarred, in spite of all her mental resistance, with all her preconceptions of a clean and courageous girl walking out from Morningside Park as one walks out of a cell into a free and spacious world.
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