‘—and I love your raven hair, and your bright blue eyes, and your very kissable lips—’ suiting the action to the words ‘—and I love the crazy way you speak English, and the way you curse at me. He eyed the young couple with the tragic history behind them, and could only suppose that familiarity had dulled their senses. The latter took from his pocket a small note-book and pencil. " "And were I in yours," rejoined the woollen-draper, "I should be doubly apprehensive, because he's a professed friend. . 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. ‘Well! I hadn’t no notion as he’d got hisself married again. You're a friend of the young man?" "If you mean did I know him before he became ill, no. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash. “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said.
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