He seemed to be labouring under some great excitement. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. He would pull this young fellow back; but later he knew that he would have to fight the boy's lack of will to live. She wanted to cry out upon herself for the uttermost fool in existence. ” “Heavens!” the lady exclaimed. 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. He turned back at once.
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