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Jackson, mean time, produced a pocket-book; and, after deliberately sharpening the point of a pencil, began to write on a blank leaf. Running to Gosse, she seized the portrait from his hand and lashed out, taking him off guard, so that he staggered back and fell against the card table. Sheppard heaved a deep sigh, and opened her eyes, which now looked larger, blacker, and more melancholy than ever. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting.
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