No offence, I hope. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. ” The girl shook her head. To-morrow I shall come and talk to you again—of other things. “Would you wait for me?” Manning was silent for a space. She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that.
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