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” He greeted her. He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. Ennison listened, and he forgot where he was.
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