Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. "He ought to do, seeing that he served his apprenticeship in it to Mr. Fortescue, with a bow. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face. Feigning an air of casualness, Lucy asked the obvious. Charvill’s fury was burning out. Two persons possessing a more comfortable stock of assurance could not be readily found. Surely his calculated desire to sit near her meant that his attention had surely been brought from its normal diversions into her realm. "I'm my own master now, and I'll do as I please.
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