” Ann Veronica looked at the mildly pensive gray eyes and the comfortable, rather refined face with a penetrating curiosity. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. He buys his own clothes, chooses his own company, makes his own way of living. The two young fools laughed until they cried. I felt as though I had bandaged eyes. The girl suppressed a chuckle that would have been inexplicable. “You poor thing.
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