‘Of course I see that,’ she said impatiently. Then she glanced at the cards again, over which her aunt’s many-ringed hand played, and then at the rather weak, rather plump face that surveyed its operations. He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. She took it up in her many-ringed hands and read it judicially. I'd like to be alone now. .
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