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I wonder whether you would mind, Lady Ferringhall,” he went on, with a sudden glance at her, “if I tell you that you yourself remind me a great deal more of what she was like then, except of course that your complexion and colouring are altogether different. She was beautiful once, Lucia. I thank God for the very skin that is peeling from your nose, for all things great and small that make us what we are. Why did the beggar hang on down there, when he could have enjoyed all that civilization had to offer? Yes, he would be mighty glad to see McClintock; and the sooner he came the better. “Enter Sir John, very honest, very much in love with me. That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them. But I’m going to-day. He brought into service all his Oriental bar-room tricks. ’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise.
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