The latter had delivered himself from one of his assailants, the attendant, Davies. “They have all been trying to turn my head. This won’t do. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. ‘Do not imagine that I will leave poor Jacques.
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