Earles attended her obsequiously to the door. She had animated dark blue-gray eyes under her fine eyebrows, and dark brown hair that rolled back simply and effectively from her broad low forehead. It reminded Ann Veronica of having a tooth stopped. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. “I wish this hadn’t turned up to-day of all days. ” She replied, smiling awkwardly. Idiote.
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