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She was inclined to think that perhaps for a girl the converse of his method was the case; an older man, a man beyond the range of anything “nonsensical,” was, perhaps, the most interesting sort of friend one could meet. He had more time for her. Altogether, it was a hideous and revolting sight. “I may go to Hatton House later, but you needn’t wait. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. Her lips came together with an expression between contentment and the faintest shadow of a smile, her manner was one of quiet reserve, and behind this mask she was wildly discontented and eager for freedom and life.

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