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But perhaps I had better get a room in an hotel to-night and look round. Gay, was a stout, good-looking, good-humoured man, about thirty-six, with a dark complexion, an oval face, fine black eyes, full of fire and sensibility, and twinkling with roguish humour—an expression fully borne out by the mouth, which had a very shrewd and sarcastic curl. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. She answered him almost coldly. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. Marina doted over her pregnant daughter, adorned in fine brocades, reassuring her that it was certain to be a either a baby boy or a girl of such great beauty she would eclipse them both. Now how in the world was he to get rid of the husband? His luck was in.
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