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She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. "Why, you don't think as how they're crimps, do you?" Ben inquired. "I shall kill her if I stay longer," muttered her son, completely terrified. ’ Gerald unfolded his arms and threw his hands in the air. " "That he is," added Blueskin, approvingly. "He would return my letters unopened or destroy them. " "Be handy, then," rejoined Terence, "or, I'll lose my share of the smart money. But perhaps if people didn’t like clear, bright, healthy eyes—which is biologically understandable—they couldn’t like precious stones.
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