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Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. . "Call as you please, beloved girl," he cried, "I will not stir till I am answered. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. He was unable to possess Lucy's hand as he had in the cinema, separated by the annoying chasm between the van's plush seats.
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