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It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. " Further remonstrance, however, was cut short by the sudden entrance of Mrs. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. Something in his tone pinched her heart. No girl with a face like that…. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms.
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