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She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. Only in her eyes there seemed to be some apprehension of the fact that the young man’s clothes and manners were alike undesirable things. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. If Mr. “I will not rob you of your coffee, most dutiful of sisters!” she exclaimed. "Have the aromatic spirits of ammonia sent to Mr. , and go home before you have to. ” “Don’t tempt me,” she said, laughing, and drawing her opera-cloak together. For he come after her, did Mr Charvill.
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