He was the junior of both his sisters, co-educated and much broken in to feminine society. She drew a chair to the window and stared at the splendour of the tropical night. He followed. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton. Those were dreams. She discovered him sitting upon the floor beside his open trunk. In the subdued light she could not tell whether he was asleep or awake. ’ ‘Lucilla,’ gasped Hilary, his cheeks reddening with wrath.
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