272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. " "I have no people—anybody who would care. Wood now re-appeared with a very red face; and, followed by Winifred, took her seat at the table. It was very pretty and very dainty while it lasted, but we played it with our eyes open, and we perfectly understood the game—both of us. I spent my fair share of time in the closet. "Are you his ghost, then?" "No—no," answered Jack. It was the blouse that gave Lucy away. She felt she had to go on. He will say who it was. ’ Lucilla Froxfield laughed gaily.
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