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On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. I would have married her long ago, but she will not have me. As he was about to descend his chains slightly rattled. “No,” she said, under her breath, “you can’t face it. Darrell's eyes were of that clear gray which it is difficult to distinguish from blue by day and black at night; and his rich brown hair, which he could not consent to part with, even on the promise of a new and modish peruke from his adoptive father, fell in thick glossy ringlets upon his shoulders; whereas Jack's close black crop imparted the peculiar bullet-shape we have noticed, to his head.

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