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"Well, I'm not far from the mark. “A nice time of anxiety you’ve given me, young lady,” he said, as he entered the room. Entering the Lodge, the first person he beheld was Austin, who was only just up, and whose toilette appeared scarcely completed. Bodies! Bodies! Horrible things! We are souls. The significance of the kiss was still obscure to her, though she had frequently encountered the word and act in the Old and New Testaments and latterly in novels. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her.
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