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"You are very kind," said Jack, returning the money; "but I don't require
assistance. "Troth, and so did you," returned the watchman; "but I couldn't belave it. Gray and tranquil world! Amazing, passionless
world! A world in which days without meaning, days in which “we don’t want
things to happen” followed days without meaning—until the last thing
happened, the ultimate, unavoidable, coarse, “disagreeable. Gianfrancesco stumbled
belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like
languid as the night sky. He never asked questions; he never addressed his
companions; and frequently he took off his cap and wiped his forehead. . 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. She was a merry creature, it is true, and quite beautiful.
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