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I seed he was one,—and a sharp un, too,—at a glance. O'Higgins mounted the stairs, his step extraordinarily light for one so heavy. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. The service had not proceeded far, when she was greatly disturbed by the entrance of a person who placed himself opposite her, and sought to attract her attention by a number of little arts, surveying her, as he did so, with a very impudent and offensive stare. She went into shock. She set her fingers in the hair and tugged, drawing him to a sitting posture and stooping so that her eyes would be on the level with his when he awoke.
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