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IF SHE changed colour her deception was valueless. She fixed her mind upon the most impersonal object she could think of, and she must have succeeded in this effort of self-control, for apparently Marjorie saw nothing to arouse her suspicions.
"Why should I? " asked Jane, but her companion was looking out of the window.