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Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. ” “Then you will really give it all up!” he exclaimed. ” “Maybe I should stay away. The Well Hole. “Yes. ” “Then I am sure,” Sir John declared, “that I shall not ask you. He laughed. " His daughter, however, anticipated him.
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