Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. Her eyes were fixed upon the ground, the pink colour coming and going in her cheeks was very delicate and girlish. Besides, it was under false pretences. He laid down the knife, and fixed a searching and distrustful gaze upon the writer, who continued his task, unconscious of anything having happened. There was a stain of wine upon her dress.
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