Good looks, with a melancholy cast, always drew sentimental females. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. Assessing him as harmless, she had remained friendly, albeit aloof.
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