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’ ‘I don’t want to think it,’ he said, and she thrilled to the savagery in his tone. " So saying, he closed the door. Could she go through with it? She must. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. Darrell's eyes were of that clear gray which it is difficult to distinguish from blue by day and black at night; and his rich brown hair, which he could not consent to part with, even on the promise of a new and modish peruke from his adoptive father, fell in thick glossy ringlets upon his shoulders; whereas Jack's close black crop imparted the peculiar bullet-shape we have noticed, to his head.

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