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In Darrell's open features, frankness and honour were written in legible characters; while, in Jack's physiognomy, cunning and knavery were as strongly imprinted. Her fancy dress, save for the green-gray stockings, the pseudo-Turkish slippers, and baggy silk trousered ends natural to a Corsair’s bride, was hidden in a large black-silk-hooded operacloak. “I suppose there’s no way of getting a decent income—independently. He sat on the bed, throwing aside his hat. The family always managed to make it home for supper, even though it was a dying custom. I'll call for you after lunch. The women’s meeting was much more charged with emotional force than the Socialists’. A sob was strangled in her throat. Hadn’t the stomach to admit the truth, had he? I’ll lay any money he labelled you with some foul French name as well.
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