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The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. She was extremely showily dressed, and her large hooped petticoat gave additional effect to her lofty stature. “It is a great art,” she said in broken English. Book. What had shifted his casual interest was the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. White assured her.

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