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“You ought at once—you ought at once to have told her that. She expanded that. Then he entered her passionately, riding her with exquisite precision. She thought her niece very hard and very self-possessed and self-confident. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. ” Ennison glanced at the other people in the box and smiled. Mike answered the door while still toweling his hands dry. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. “Good God!” he exclaimed. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. 102 When he took her out, he was proud of her. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably, by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. He stood still, almost breathless.

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