Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. Marvel, who had been a little discomposed by the treatment he had experienced on Holborn Hill, very composedly filled and lighted his pipe. But he would make it a point not to speak again to the girl. ‘You see,’ he pursued blandly, ‘I lead a life of the most intolerable boredom. . “I will do whatever you want,” said Ann Veronica.
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