Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. “No!” Her thoughts had turned in a new direction. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. But there's a person in the hall—a very odd sort of man—waiting to see him, who won't be sent away. ” She glared at Sebastian over the drawing table where she was sketching in chalk, then over at the fifteen year old boy who was asleep in a disheveled pile of rushes in the corner.
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