Then she said: "I have no scar on my left arm." "Will you prove it ?" "No.

You are annoying me.

What did you say your name is ?" "Tom Gates." She was thoughtful for a moment and then shook her head.
"I have never heard of you," she declared, positively, and resumed her eating.
Tom was nonplussed.

One moment he believed she was Lucy, and the next told himself that it was impossible.

This girl possessed mannerisms that Lucy had never exhibited in all the years he had known her.