"I guessed as much. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. ” He stood up with his legs parted in an inverted “V”, puffing up, trying to make himself look bigger. It is useless to trace out her miserable career; though I can easily do so if you require it. I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. A few minutes later she left the house on foot, and taking a hansom at the corner of the Square, drove to Anna’s flat. The eminent painter had handsome, expressive features, an aquiline nose, and a good deal of dignity in his manner. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. This man has an evil reputation. There was a brief pause, a crowded pause, between them. There it was—to be borrowed. It disgusts me that you should touch me.
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