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‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. The image did not move. His figure was tall and commanding, and the expression of his countenance (though somewhat disturbed by his recent exertion) was resolute and stern. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. She had delicate oval features, light, laughing blue eyes, a pretty nez retroussé, (why have we not the term, since we have the best specimens of the feature?) teeth of pearly whiteness, and a brilliant complexion, set off by rich auburn hair, a very white neck and shoulders,—the latter, perhaps, a trifle too much exposed. “I love you, Anna, and I want you for my wife. “I’ve thought about it. Perhaps you'll call that charity: I call it defeating the ends of justice. “Difficulties indeed.
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