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There haven't been so many ladies in the Lodge since the days of Claude Du Val, the gentleman highwayman; and they all declare it'll break their hearts if he's scragged. She even touched lightly on her father’s unreasonableness. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood. Her figure was perfect,—tall, graceful, rounded,—and, then, she had deep liquid blue eyes, that rivalled the stars in lustre. ‘All these soldiers,’ she complained, adding with a sweep of one arm at the major’s dress, ‘all of them in red as you. " Spurlock's glance shot up, flaming again. He fell back upon the pillows with a little moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely. ’ Too late he saw his error. He glanced at the ruins of his High Priestess.
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