Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table. He spoke the automatic thought that entered his mind. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. Narrow little beady brown eyes, and she’s got big eyebrows like dead caterpillars. But his own ferocity was less now that she was disarmed. But she was not to be tempted. I’ll walk over there once I change clothes.
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