“We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled. "But you are a good man, and you'll understand. ” Diane purred. It began in the eyes and spread to the lips: warm, embracing, even fatherly. When she released him he ran down the beach for a stick which he fetched and laid at her feet.
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