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’ Then she jammed her hat on her head all anyhow and ran from the room. The glance, which he threw at the door, was singularly expressive of his character: it was a mixture of alarm, effrontery, and resolution. This is simply a chapter of coincidences. With his black and gray hair, his gray-green eyes were a striking contrast and he looked even younger, as if he had been frozen at age thirty-three. ” She took the pocket-book and looked up at him with a little impulsive movement. Dizziness overcame him like anesthetic and he slept. But I don’t want to.
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