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” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes. She gave her a wink when John had turned to ask Mark if Lucy could ride home with them. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. John, I shall eat that whole tin of sardines. ‘Do not imagine that I will leave poor Jacques.
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