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Her head was downcast as she studied the museum-like exhibits of various dusts on the resilient tile flooring. " Spurlock turned his dull eyes and tried to focus hers. “I am sorry,” she said, “if you find the likeness unsatisfactory. You certainly have not shown much desire for my society, have you?” “You have been wrapped up in your politics,” she murmured. " "Mr. But take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her; "it's choice canary, and'll do you good. “You are a thousand times more beautiful,” he said, “than anything else could be. “I’ve been looking out for you,” he said. ” She smiled. I was curious about that. Beauty doesn’t mean, never has meant, anything—anything at all but you. “I’ll go,” he said, “but I warn you that I shall find you out. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. "I think I may trust him with you, Sir," added she, taking up the candle.
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