Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their clothing in bad need of repair. ‘Of course not,’ snapped his friend. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. She laughed altogether in her old manner. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning on the charm again.
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