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She posed herself before her mirror and surveyed herself with gravely thoughtful, gravely critical, and yet admiring eyes. ‘Gammon. Stood on his dignity and shut us up in great style. Wood could stand it no longer. "Von't you hear me?—ough! ough!" demanded Sharples, after a pause. Oh, to face facts! Gods! what a world it might be if people faced facts! Understanding! Understanding! There is no other salvation. His face was aquiline but sweet, the years had not yet taken the blush from his cheeks and his lips were similarly rubefacient. "Ah!" he exclaimed, as the painting was turned towards him. ‘We was of an age, you see, miss.
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