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“Let us walk round to Covent Garden,” he suggested. But while there's life there's hope. My will is executed, and placed in safe custody. He looked at his port wine as though
that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. "
But seeing that no notice was taken of the retort, he drew a little aside, and
folded his arms, muttering, "This whim will soon be over. He pictured himself
visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it
was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would
surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the
lips. John’s father piped up, bored with the conversation,
and asked, “Where do you get your blue eyes, Lucy?
What nationality are you?”
“I’m mostly Italian, but I get my blue eyes from my
mother, who was Gypsy. “We’re going to be found out someday.
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