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An unwelcome idea came to him. So long as they're about, I'll always be rewriting them and wasting my time. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. Captain Roding strode into the parlour. Scarcely any one noticed the full measure of her consternation. That’s the wonder of it. Do look at this tragedy in mauve, who has just come in.
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