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Her hair had begun to grow back, it now swept to her shoulders. “It has been a delightful evening for me. Attempts were made upon the door of the Lodge; but it was too strong to be forced. For a time she promenaded the room. The pleasure intensified quickly, it was as much control as she dared to lose as she heard herself calling his name with all her breath. Too intent on her search, and convinced besides that she was quite alone, she had been an easy prey. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. The venturous climber gazed for a moment at the assemblage beneath, to ascertain that he was not discovered; and, having satisfied himself in this particular, he stepped out more boldly.
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