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Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. It would be useless to tell her to go back, even heartless; and yet he could not advise her to go on, blindly, not knowing whether her aunt was dead or alive. Notwithstanding her emaciation, her features still retained something of a pleasing expression, and might have been termed beautiful, had it not been for that repulsive freshness of lip denoting the habitual dram-drinker; a freshness in her case rendered the more shocking from the almost livid hue of the rest of her complexion. “She has refused to listen to you?” “She has behaved in a most extraordinary manner,” he answered.
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