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It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. 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. “Mr. " Spurlock closed his eyes. But I did hear something else from Leah Goldblum. “I am afraid that you are making a mistake,” she said. If they become bad it is through inclination, not necessity. ” “And mine,” murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his lips. " "I know a man…. ’ At that, a flush drenched her cheeks and she snatched her hand away. .
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