. The girl’s gaze met his in interested inquiry. She was very pale, and there was a look of fear in her eyes. Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. " Hastening from this heart-rending spectacle, Jack soon reached the grating that divided the men's compartment from that appropriated to the women.
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