She was trying by some wonderful, secret, and motionless gymnastics to restrain her tears. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. But who would pay the ransom? There was no one left in his family. Brown strode to center stage and Lucy quieted the instruments with a gesture. "Well, Sir?" cried the other, eagerly. That is what stands between us, if you would know—that. He ignored her protests in order to pursue some impressive line of his own.
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