“I am afraid,” he said to Anna afterwards, “that it was a mistake to order the champagne sec. It'll be your turn to save mine next. You don’t know about Mary because you live in Kent. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. The eyes, too, though large and bright, and shaded by long lashes, seemed to betoken, as hazel eyes generally do in men, a faithless and uncertain disposition. As he was about to descend his chains slightly rattled. To that, perhaps, a large part of its satisfyingness was due.
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