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She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. The challenge gave her courage. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ burst from mademoiselle as she jumped up. It was the sing-song girl idea, magnified many diameters. Sheppard superior to her station. “I believe that I can give you great news. “I know nothing whatever of his friends or his home. Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his. . The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens.
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