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Think—think of that engagement!” Their talk had come to eloquent silences that contradicted all he had to say. “Ugh!” she said. Here was a little corner of the past—a tragic corner. “You haven’t seen him in three hundred years?” He asked. He conveyed not only his sense of the extreme want of correctitude in their unsanctioned meetings, but also that, so far as he was concerned, this irregularity mattered not at all, that he had flung—and kept on flinging—such considerations to the wind. It was debauching, this—a devilish art which drew such strange allurements from a face and figure almost Madonna-like in their simplicity. ’ ‘What of your grandfather?’ Her lips parted in surprise.
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