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The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence,
the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for
perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all
combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. "Another time," replied the thief-taker, evasively. ToC
In an incredibly short space of time,—for her anxiety lent wings to her feet,—
Mrs. She despises me, I suppose. She could smell
the sweet girl child he had buried in the garage in autumn,
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even under the frozen ground. “Perhaps one talks nonsense about a woman’s instinct,” she said.
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