Lucy had been ignoring her, not purposefully, but noticeably. She had now the clear and tranquil expression of one whose mind is made up. Michelle was in sight, Lucy could hear her voice, high in the crowd, and saw her blond head bobbing among a sea of faces. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. Insulting cries became frequent and various, but for the most part she could not understand what was said.
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