” She stared hard at her finger-nails. There were lines in her face that age had not put there. But she was staring seaward and did not notice the offering. ” Courtlaw laughed hardly. “Politics!” Ennison answered grimly. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. Courtlaw stood up. The eminent painter had handsome, expressive features, an aquiline nose, and a good deal of dignity in his manner.
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