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‘I should have thought it was obvious. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. " "On that night, you first met me, love," said Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to take his hand, which he coldly withdrew. “My friend,” she said, “no! Let me tell you this. O'Higgins struck a match and lit his Henry Clay, thereby drawing upon himself the mutual disapproval of the spinsters. " "I never heard of anybody who could," declared McClintock. He kissed her fingers and grinned. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy.
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