Even in his fevered hours, so the girl had said, his tongue had not betrayed him. “How could he call except in your absence, as you are never at home in the afternoon. For a moment none of them stirred; then slowly Enschede turned away. ‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’ She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. ’ He flushed. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. She was an Egyptian, from the magical times. Lucy snatched it up and put it in her pack.
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