Oh, Mr Jarvis paid no mind,’ she added hastily, as if expecting disapproval. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. The first of these, whom he addressed as Mr. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare. Nothing else so quickly establishes the condition of comradeship as the sharing of a laughable incident.
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