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He went over his interview with her again, their conversation at dinner-time. She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. Cheveney was another Paris friend, was he?” she asked. Of course I knew all about him years ago, and he is exactly like everybody’s description of him. ‘Bon. " "Do not needlessly alarm me, I beseech you," replied Winifred.
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