" "'Tis he, by Heaven!" cried Jonathan; "this is lucky. “Perhaps you will not object to answering one for me. ’ Then she whisked from the room, hearing Lucilla utter a delighted squeal as she closed the door behind her. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. She would have just to keep the fifteen pounds until she could make it twenty.
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