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He bowed awkwardly to Mrs. ’ He shifted unguardedly, and hissed a breath, wincing. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up. He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. Arrived at Westbourne-Green—then nothing more than a common covered with gorse and furzebushes, and boasting only a couple of cottages and an alehouse—he perceived through the hedges the objects of his search slowly ascending the gentle hill that rises from KensallGreen. “I was able to borrow the money. " O'Higgins tore free the scarlet band of his perfecto, the end of which he bit off with strong white teeth, and smiled.

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