She had black hair, fine eyebrows, and a clear complexion; and the forces that had modelled her features had loved and lingered at their work and made them subtle and fine. She felt surges of longing escape every corner of her flesh. "Because the prisoner's arrival might disturb you—ha! ha!" "I'll lay you twenty guineas you don't take him to-night," rejoined Austin. She turned off the light and approached the window. "Where did you learn the song I heard just now?" he demanded, in an authoritative tone. And imprinting a kiss upon his mother's cold lips, he left the room. She mentally reprimanded herself to alter her own visage so as not to appear depraved.
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