There was a pause, and then the front door slammed. Kneebone! you would greatly oblige me by surrendering yourself. Milky sunlight spilled on the floor. Lucy looked about confusedly. There you are! Girl spoilt for life. Jackson, I could almost fancy we had met before. Perceiving he was about to take leave, Kneebone ventured to ask whom he had had the honour of addressing. “You see, dear, one IS passionately anxious for something—what is it? One wants to be CLEAN. I'll call for you after lunch.
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