His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion. She perceived that his countenance was only composed by a great effort, his features severely compressed. ‘Good, good—and not before time,’ muttered Roding, glancing round again. Some one may observe us. Nothing could occupy her attention long today, unless it concerned her situation.
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