The Pursuit 425 XXV. There were no evidences of any struggle, no overturned chairs or disarranged furniture. ” Lucy appeared and appraised him briefly, nonchalantly. “I was in Paris four years ago,” Mr. \" Mark was tall and skinny, a mop of brown hair over a pillar of freckles. And this was an adventure of which he had dreamed from boyhood: aboard a windjammer on the South Seas. Had this not been the case, he must have refused even to see his Frenchified granddaughter. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside.
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