And she had not dressed herself in this habit of a blue so much like the sky just for his sake, no matter that Lucy had said how much this colour suited with her eyes. As Spurlock called her name, she paused and turned. “Forty guineas a week. It is but a wild threat. When younger, and in better health, she must have been eminently lovely; and there were still the remains of great beauty about her. Earles thinks I am a little mad, and between ourselves I am not sure about it myself.
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