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. She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless, delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like immobility. "Every inch of it," replied the woollen-draper. Now I am sorry to cross you in anything you have set your heart upon, but I regret to say—” “H’m,” he reflected, and crossed out the last four words. The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins. ‘Assuming she can prove her identity, does Remenham House belong to her?’ Mrs Sindlesham shifted her shoulders. "Well, without immediate care he would have passed out. There was another little thing he had to say. Her eyes were lit with smouldering passion.
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