His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter. " The young woman laid a finger on her lips, cautioning O'Higgins to silence. “—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. “Hullo!” Courtlaw, haggard, his deep-set eyes more brilliant than ever, took Anna’s hand into his, and breathed a little close drawn sigh of content. There was a time, long, long ago, when the tears would have rushed to my eyes unbidden at the bare mention of generosity like yours, Mr. He could scarcely blame her. There are cigarettes and magazines in the corner there. “I should like you to come here,” she said. " "What?" "We'll put those stories back into the trunk and never speak of them to him.
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