He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. She assumed with a kind of mesmeric force all the propositions that Ann Veronica wanted her to define. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. “The truth!” It was a moment of awkwardness between the two sisters —a moment, too, charged with its own psychological interest, for there were secrets between them which for many months had made their intercourse a constrained and difficult thing. ‘Have no fear,’ he uttered soothingly, reaching out to pat her free hand. "The Captain has seldom much appetite," replied Blueskin, who, having disposed of the fowl, was commencing a vigorous attack upon the sirloin. She tried to appear as if she had never been questioned before. “Boys!” said Capes.
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