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” “There was a time when girls didn’t get these extravagant ideas. The phone did not ring. It had certainly caused some havoc in the uninhabited mansion, chewing through Holland covers to get at the furniture beneath, and knocking down a fire guard and a couple of wooden stands. For a moment none of them stirred; then slowly Enschede turned away. ” She stopped. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. The lonely widows of robber barons found him irresistible and he was the guest of many a fine table. Spurling, for so was she named, had a warm nut-brown complexion, almost as dark as a Creole; and a moustache on her upper lip, that would have done no discredit to the oldest dragoon in the King's service.
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