It was the moment for smiles. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about. She had prepared herself to meet violent protest, a recurrence of that burning glance. “No man can realize,” she said, “what that pit can be. It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. He could scarcely blame her. The child was still safe. I'm about to ring for supper. ’ She bit her lip, and then turning her face away, emitted another sigh.
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