"Who is it?" "He didn't give his name, Sir," replied the maid; "but he's a young gentleman. . . “No, not that I know of,” Michelle replied, her still eyes not meeting Lucy’s. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. Running his hand carefully over it in search of the lock, he perceived to his dismay that it was fastened on the other side. "Dawn Pearl!… come here!" She moved to the side of the bed. "Ah!" exclaimed Jack, starting to his feet.
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