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“Take my advice,” he said hoarsely. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. "My worst fears are realized. The perfume was the only one she ever used. It was below consciousness, elusive; so he sent out a call to his friend, defensively. I promise not to do it again. “But you must forgive me, John. Though within the last two days he had committed several heinous offences, and one of a darker dye than any with which the reader has been made acquainted, his breast was not yet so callous as to be wholly insensible to the stings of conscience. "I beg pardon," he said.
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