102 When he took her out, he was proud of her. A tinge of admiration rose in his breast. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. “I am getting plain,” she said, with a little shudder. The four tourists contributed varied sums: the spinsters ten cents each, the girl a shilling, the young man a Mexican dollar. ” Her thoughts went into solution for a time, while she listened to a lark singing. " "Poor soul!" ejaculated her son.
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