Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably, by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. ‘The wretch said nothing to anyone. Like carpenter, like chips. "Solid ivory!" he said aloud; "solid from dome to neck! That's James Boyle in the family group.
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