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Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of herself in his eyes. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. She was a lovely girl, attired in deep mourning, and having an expression of profound sorrow on her charming features.
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