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. Stanley admired and detested him in almost equal measure. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. Lucy found solace in the lack of sunshine, but the November cold was over the top, even for Illinois. May I do so to-day?” “It’s your gate,” she said, amiably; “you got it first. See? Nothing really. . She closed her eyes as if asleep, her hands folded neatly on her abdomen. ” She laid her fingers for a moment upon his arm. She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. He had been back for two weeks during some pleasant weather in July.
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