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“I wish I didn’t swear. Winifred's features would have been pretty, for they were regular and delicately formed, if they had not been slightly marked by the small-pox;—a disorder, that sometimes spares more than it destroys, and imparts an expression to be sought for in vain in the smoothest complexion. She had a nut-brown skin, a swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like circumference of waist. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. Something drew you. She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. But the great point was still unaccomplished. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. Danger, the most terrible she had ever faced, was substantially in this room. I believe you’ve crushed a gland or something. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. Why had Ruth married him? A penniless outcast, for she must have known he was that. ‘More, I think,’ put in Madame, soulfully regarding the major, ‘because I have English, a little. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy.
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