“She has nothing to be afraid of,” he continued. He lifted her from the floor. This smile was more harrowing even than her former rigid look. His hair was thick and brown and his skin was fair. Here, where every element of her surroundings was tawdry and commonplace, and before this young man of vulgar origin and appearance, it was striking. He was always deceived by these rustlings which promised wind and seldom fulfilled that promise. "I thought it best that you should imagine him.
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